Reborn in another world, the boss loves me to the core

When Su Xian woke up, he happened to see a piece of ice cream cake on the table.

She sat up, her eyes wet, like a deer lost in the forest.

"I'm hungry. I want to eat hot pot. Spicy."

She had just woken up, and her voice was so coquettish that it was hard to refuse.

Huo Li's tone was indulgent.

"it is good."

Until he arrived at the door of the hot pot restaurant, Xia Sanjun still couldn't believe it.

Looking at the plaque with the characters "Shu Flavor Old Hotpot" written on it.

"Brother, your father made me and my second brother wait for so long just to eat hot pot?"

Is there any humanity left? It’s not reasonable anymore!

Is the food in your hotel not delicious, or do you have too much time?

Huo Lifeng glanced at him lightly and said slowly: "My child is hungry."

"Can she still be hungry in the hotel?"

It's hard to find a place to order food at the Nanzhu Hotel. Most of the chefs there are descendants of the imperial chefs of the previous dynasties.

You can eat authentic palace dishes.

Only the Xia family has the ability to provide royal recipes.

Huo Li stepped into the store and said, "She wants to eat hot pot."

The person who asked him out was Ji Changyue, and Xia Sanjun just called him over because he knew he was running into the dungeon to start a show.

"I'm a kid too, who's not a kid anymore~" Xia Sanjun muttered, he was only one year older than Su Xian.

Huo Li's tone was perfunctory: "Be good! Don't make trouble!"

Xia Sanjun is petrified!

Su Xian covered his mouth and laughed secretly.

The hall was bustling with people, and the air was filled with the pungent aroma of oil.

Before eating, Su Xian felt that his taste buds had already started to activate.

A waiter came to greet me.

"Find a private room, it's cool." Xia Sanjun said.

Everyone in this group of people is an ancestor.

How can the ancestors sit in the hall?

"Sorry, the private room is already full. There is a seat by the window on the second floor that is available. Do you think it is suitable?" The waiter glanced at several people.

They all have divine looks, and the only girl is also incredibly beautiful.

"Call your manager out!" Xia Sanjun waved his hand, too lazy to talk nonsense to a waiter.

He didn't mind being in the lobby and eating at the roadside stalls.

But these three are all noble masters, and their appearance is eye-catching enough.

Huo Li glanced at Su Xian and said, "Okay, let's just stay in the hall."

"Brother, since when have you become so approachable?" Xia Sanjun asked in surprise.

Huo Li gave him a cold look and took the little girl's hand to the second floor.

Xia Sanjun quickly followed.

The second floor is fairly well decorated, with partitions between each table.

Relative privacy is ensured.

Su Xian and Xia Sanjun ordered the dishes, and the pots were brought out soon after.

Su Xian bit open the yogurt box and asked while drinking: "Brother Chang Yue, so your family is a thief... no, an archaeologist?"

"Well, that's about right!" In fact, archeology is only the smallest business of their family, but that's not important.

Ji Changyue looked at the pot of red soup rolling in front of her. Chili peppers and Sichuan peppercorns were floating in the air. Various meatballs and meat slices were mixed together. Even the air was filled with a spicy aroma.

He felt his stomach cramp.

Xia Sanjun, who was still protesting seriously just now, was eating without stopping with his chopsticks.

Su Xian picked up the mutton with serving chopsticks and put it in Huo Li's bowl, then swallowed the meatballs in his mouth.

"Do you have to light a candle in the southeast corner every time you go to the tomb?"

What is this and what?

Huo Li raised his eyebrows and picked out a chopstick of beef for the little girl.

Su Xian quickly eliminated it and continued to ask curiously.

"Have you ever met Zongzi?"

"What kind of rice dumplings? There are still rice dumplings in the tomb? They must not be broken?" Xia Sanjun asked.

Really lacking common sense, Su Xian gave Xia Sanjun a white look.

"It's just the dead turned into zombies!"

Xia Sanjun suddenly felt that the meatballs in his hands no longer tasted good.

"...No" Ji Changyue was speechless.

So how does the outside world view archeology?

Su Xian asked casually: "Have you ever dug up a particularly large bronze sacred tree? It is taller and bigger than the hotel just now."

She remembered reading a very famous tomb robbing novel about a bronze tree in her previous life.

"Do you know what a bronze tree is? It's a national treasure. How come there is such a tall bronze tree? You are really whimsical."

Hearing this, Xia Sanjun stopped his chopsticks and sneered.

The interplay of light and shadow on Ji Changyue's face was a bit surprising.

Huo Li paused with the chopsticks in his hand, then continued to pick up the vegetables and meat in the pot.

The little girl likes spicy food very much.

Especially beef.

"There are corpse bags hanging on the sacred bronze tree, which are full of bugs. In some places, there are bronze bells hanging. When the bells ring, the dead will come back to life!" Su Xian threatened.

Little brat, your sister is really as old as you, and she is only wearing a vest.

Ji Changyue's covered eyes were solemn.

Huo Li may have told her about the bronze tree, but he would never know about the bronze bell, let alone the resurrection of the dead.

Xia Sanjun naturally didn't believe it.

To want to scare him to this extent is to underestimate him. He is a man who has lived alone on a desert island for two months.

"What's dead and alive? Dead is dead!"

Su Xian argued: "What is impossible? The end of science is theology!"

Isn't she just a dead person coming back to life?

She used to be a staunch materialist, but since her rebirth, she believes that everything is possible.

Ji Changyue smiled and said: "This sounds quite interesting. There are indeed many things in this world that are difficult to explain even with the development of science to this level."

For example, the man in front of me is scalding hot pot for a little girl.

Like his elder brother, he is an alien in his own right.

The legends that have been passed down are not all legends, it’s just that society doesn’t need them now.

Xia Sanjun didn't refute. He had been exposed to these things since he was three years old, so he naturally knew what Ji Changyue was talking about.

Huo Li stopped his chopsticks and touched Su Xian's head.

"Eat well, I'll talk to Chang Yue about something."

"Yeah," Su Xian nodded obediently.

Wait for Huo Li and Ji Changyue to go out.

Xia Sanjun asked: "Maomao, do you still remember me?"

Su Xian dealt with the dishes in the bowl seriously, rinsing the duck intestines from time to time, and was too busy to pay attention to him.

Xia Sanjun added: "I threw caterpillars at you when I was a child."

What a tip!

Su Xian's face was expressionless.

"I also put a frog in your quilt."

Then he was thrown into the deep mountains and forests by his little brother and stayed there for two days and two nights. He was only eight years old at the time, and he sheds tears just thinking about it.

Su Xian took a sip of yogurt.

I mentally labeled him a naughty kid.

Xia Sanjun was anxious, "You must remember that I took apart your favorite doll and stuffed its head under your pillow."

This should impress!

That was the first time I saw a kitten that looked like a little adult crying and heartbroken!

Even if he was thrown to the training ground by his younger brother, he felt it was worth it.

Su Xian finally responded: "Do you have anything good?"

"Don't you remember that I cut your braids?"

"..."

Is this good? Forget it.

Su Xian sighed inwardly, she was not very good at coaxing little kids.

"Doudou, if you mention things from childhood again, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Look at his bad behavior, it's all because of her good manners that she didn't fall out immediately.