Vol 3 Chapter 339: eat hot pot

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Chapter 339 eating hot pot
After Chen Mo left, Hu Ke asked: "You will fool." He came to a hot pot restaurant, the name of the store is the word of the pottery with the flame, quite a bit of the feeling of the kitchen of Zhou Xing. Along the way, Hu Ke was very clever enough to let Ye Qian pull his hand and did not mean to break free. When Ye Qian used his fingers to hook her palms from time to time, Hu Ke’s heart would always have a very special feeling.
At the door of the hot pot restaurant, it was already more than seven o'clock in the evening, and the sky had already darkened. The two rows of streets were full of colorful neon lights, so it was beautiful. Ye Qian took Hu Kejin to sit down and asked Hu Ke, knowing that she was not sensitive to seafood, so she ordered a seafood hot pot, and by the way had a little white wine.
"Do you eat snacks?" Ye Qian saw that the hot pot had not come up yet, and asked him in front of Hu Ke.
"What snack? Is it delicious?" Hu Ke asked. In terms of eating, Hu Ke did not study much, and did not eat much. Kyoto is eaten in Kyoto. In sh city, it is basically Shanghai cuisine. Although Sichuan cuisine is also eaten, it is rare. When I was eating the Caribbean package that Ye Qian personally made, I almost swallowed it without a single breath.
"A lot, what fish balls, beancurd, stinky tofu, coffin rice, too much too much." Ye Qian said.

Coffin rice?
Hu Ke said in a strange way.
Why do you take such a name, it’s hard to hear.

"Stupid girl, coffin coffin, and promotion and wealth, this is a good sign." Ye Qian said, "You wait for me, I go out to buy." After finishing, Qian Qian stood up and ran away. Go out.
Not long after, Ye Qian took a full handful of snacks back. The hot pot has also come up, Ye Qian called the waiter to put an empty plate, and then put the snacks he bought. "Come, try it!" Ye Qian handed Hu Ke a bunch of stinky tofu and said.
Hu Ke took it, smelled it, hurriedly pinched his nose, frowned and said: "It smells good."
"Smelly smells, eats incense. You taste it, you will know it when you taste it." Ye Qian said.
Hu Ke will be suspicious and bite a bite. He feels that the taste is really good, and he can't help but eat a few mouthfuls. "How? Is it delicious?" asked Ye Qian.
"Well, I didn't expect it to smell so stinky, but it tasted so delicious." Hu Ke said.
"Stinky tofu is like this, the more stinky the more delicious." Ye Qian said, "This is the mystery of Chinese food. Sometimes it is impossible to judge whether it is delicious from its appearance."
"Nima, it's so stinky, let Laozi get out and eat." When the two were eating with relish, a little boy next to him licked his nose and waited for Ye Qian.