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"I don't think you are sensible!"

Qu Bin thought that Tang Long was probably "afraid" of him, so he agreed to stay and eat hot pot.

In fact, he had been prepared to be rejected just now, and then let the man in black next to him take action to embarrass the other party.

Unexpectedly, Qin Yu agreed with a smile, which made him a little depressed, as if he was punched in the air.

"Excuse me, what kind of pot base do you need? We have mandarin duck, red soup, mild spicy, medium spicy, abnormally spicy!"

After the receptionist went out, another box attendant came in.

"If hotpot isn't spicy, what soul does it have? It's abnormally spicy!"

Qu Bin said first.

As a native of Sichuan, he has been able to eat spicy food since he was a child, but this is not necessarily the case for Tang Long. If he is not used to it, he will definitely make a fool of himself. It is best to burn out his hemorrhoids and let him go to the hospital to lie down for a few days.

"Wait a minute, how about a mandarin duck? Brother Tang Long, what do you think?"

Xiao Zhenzhen was also a little unsure whether Qin Yu could eat spicy food. After all, he is here to help him, pretending to be his boyfriend, so he must take care of his feelings.

"It's okay, just be perverted and spicy!"

Qin Yu nodded. How could he not see through Qu Bin's little thoughts?

However, my true energy is so strong that no matter how spicy it is, it won't hurt me at all. If a master of the prophetic realm were made to suffer from vomiting and diarrhea after a hot pot meal, and then suffered from gastrointestinal diseases, it would be a joke.

What's more, the Shenzhao Sutra that I practice puts great emphasis on tempering my body, making my body stronger than that of ordinary warriors.

"Haha, then hurry up and get ready, remember it's so spicy!"

Qu Bin's plot succeeded and he laughed happily.

"OK, wait!"

The waiter took a note and wrote it down before walking out.

After a while, a male waiter walked into the private room with a mouthful of dark red soup with a layer of dried chili floating on it.

"Excuse me, your perverted hotpot is here!"

"Oh, I'm so thirsty today."

Qu Bin rolled his eyes slightly, picked up the spoon, filled a bowl of hot pot soup, blew in the bowl, and took a sip.

Then, he looked at Qin Yu provocatively: "Hey, are you okay? Zhenzhen and I are from the same place and have the same taste. You foreigners will definitely not like the way we eat here, so you'd better quit on your own initiative!"

"Haha, I happen to be thirsty too!"

Qin Yu also filled a bowl of red hot pot soup, took a sip, and then frowned: "It doesn't seem spicy at all. Waiter, is there a spicier soup base?"

"Uh, you can keep adding the base and chili!"

The waiter was stunned for a moment and said.

The pervertedly spicy hot pot base can't be sold in a single day. These people are so fierce that they actually drink the hot pot base directly and say it's not spicy enough.

I'm afraid, just to show off in front of this big-breasted beauty, I will have to go to the anorectal department to register when I turn around.

"Then keep adding more until we are satisfied!"

After Qin Yu finished speaking, he looked at Qu Bin: "What about you, don't you think it's spicy?"

"This... is okay!"

Qu Bin could only bite the bullet and said that he could indeed eat spicy food, but the abnormal spicy food was already his breaking point, and he couldn't stand it if he continued to add chili peppers.

However, in this situation, I definitely can't give in. I have to fight this love rival to the end.

"Bring a few more bottles of vodka and add them to the bottom of the pot, otherwise I'll drink all the soup!"

Qin Yu was even more ruthless, adding more than 80-degree vodka to the extremely spicy pot.

"Okay, okay."

This was the guest's request, so the waiter couldn't say much and walked out with a strange expression.

These two guests are really determined to make trouble with their own anus.

"Don't be so fancy. You won't dare to drink it then, will you?"

Qu Bin's eyelids twitched and he was already a little angry. He continued to add chili peppers and endured it. This kid must be crazy. He also added vodka to it. No one has a strong stomach. Can he bear it?

"Haha, I'll drink as much as you want. I heard that the men in Shu are very brave and are ranked among the best in the country. You won't be afraid, right?"

Qin Yu said with a smile.

"I'm afraid of you, so just drink!"

Qu Bin said with a dark face.

I am a native of Sichuan, but I am still afraid of this foreigner?

soon.

The waiter came in with half a basin of base, dried chili peppers, and four bottles of vodka. He couldn't help but kindly reminded: "We also have complimentary fruits and desserts. Eat some first to protect your stomach!"

"No, we are thirsty, let's drink some soup first!"

Qin Yu waved his hand and waited for the waiter to pour in half the hot pot base, then opened four bottles of vodka and poured them all in.

For a moment, the private room was filled with a pungent spicy smell, as if there was a layer of flame on top of the red soup.

Qu Bin's heart skipped a beat after seeing this, and then he made a gesture of invitation: "Come on, you go first!"

"Row!"

Qin Yu happily filled a bowl of hot pot soup for himself. After blowing on it, he drank it all in one gulp: "Not bad, it tastes good!"

At the same time, you can circulate your true energy to protect your intestines and stomach from being burned by capsaicin.

"Uh"

Qu Bin was a little bit stuck in his position now. When he saw Xiao Zhenzhen looking at him unblinkingly, he gritted his teeth and filled a bowl of hot pot soup. After blowing on it, he drank it as if he were drinking poison.

Suddenly, he felt a fire spread from his throat to his intestines and stomach, and went straight to the Tianling Cap. Not only did he sweat suddenly, but his eyes almost burst out with fire.

"Ah, ah, so spicy, so spicy"

Qu Bin's face turned red and he made a fan with his hands and put it to his mouth and kept fanning it.

"Is it spicy? It doesn't seem spicy at all."

Qin Yu calmly filled another bowl, drank it all and looked at Qu Bin: "Are you going to die?"

Damn it, how can a man say no?

However, Qu Bin felt that his whole body was about to burn. He was really desperate. One more drink would definitely kill him.

Gritting his teeth, he was a little unwilling to give in, but he didn't dare to make fun of his own life, so he could only say in a depressed voice: "I can't do it if I'm not thirsty!"

"I'm still thirsty, bring in two boxes of cold beer!"

Qin Yu said to the waiter.

After the waiter left, he looked at Qu Bin again: "If you can't drink hot pot soup, why don't you drink beer? You really have a good drinker. If you don't even dare to drink beer, how can you have the nerve to pursue him?"

"Cold beer, of course!"

Qu Bin couldn't stand the heat anymore, his head was buzzing, so he subconsciously agreed, just in time to drink some cold beer to calm down.

"Sir, here comes the cold beer!"

The waiter brought two cases of cold beer.

"Come on, drink!"

With a flick of his thumb, Qin Yu opened a bottle and drank it himself.

"Great!"

Qu Bin thought that Qin Yu must have been too hot to bear it, so he drank cold beer, and hurriedly opened a bottle and drank it with his neck raised.

Eating spicy or hot food and drinking cold beer will actually not relieve the pain at all. Instead, it will increase the burden on the gastrointestinal tract, which is equivalent to adding insult to injury.

Qu Bin was so excited that he almost went crazy, so he ignored this common sense question.

Gululu.

After drinking a bottle of beer, my stomach started to protest and I felt like something was about to spurt out.

"Quick, get out of the way!"

Qu Bin covered his butt and ran out of the box at a sprint speed of 100 meters.

"Hahaha"

Qu Bin's embarrassed look made Xiao Zhenzhen laugh so hard.

This Tang Long is so bad, he always behaves in the same way!