Chapter 48:

048.
In fact, even the hot pot bottom material does not need to be sealed by yourself. Put it in the pan and fry it and add some water. This operation is Ji Huan also, and there is no pressure to do it.
In the supermarket, Ji Huan carried two bags of hot pot base and placed it in front of him, asking Feng Chi: "Want butter or spicy pot or Sanxian? There seems to be a tomato pot over there."
Feng Chiting likes spicy food, Ji Huan knows this. The boiled fish filled with chili was very calm in Fengchi, and there was no feeling of being spicy at all. Presumably, the butter hot pot is nothing to Feng Chi. But the other monsters of the Demon Control Board are not necessarily.
The pots at home are ordinary pots, unlike the hot pot restaurant that has the best of both worlds.
Feng Chi probably knew what he was thinking. The man lowered his eyes, his tone was very plain, "You don't have to care what they like to eat, they can eat everything."
Having said that, Ke Jihuan is still very tangled.
Feng Chi put all the three hot pot bases in a small cart. "Then go home and get entangled. It's a big deal to open three pots."
Ji Huan: "..." Is it true that the big guy who can pay a monthly salary of RMB 100,000 eats hot pot?
Some thoughts came out of Ji Huan ’s head, and he was very bad-hearted to ask Feng Chi,
If Zhuoge each of them chooses one flavor, six flavors can be selected according to the number of our entourage Are you going to open six pots? "
Their family is not rich enough that six pots exist together.
Feng Chi glanced at him, his hand over his shoulder and fell on the sauce behind Ji Huan. The two were close to each other, and at first glance it seemed like Ji Huan was pressed on the shelf late. The audience nearby felt this kind of ambiguity, but the parties were very calm. Ji Huan's eyes were still waiting for Feng Chi's answer, and he didn't notice that he was only a few centimeters away from Feng Chi to become a negative number.
Feng Chi had long been aware of his slowness, but he was also angry. At this time, taking advantage will not be discovered ... what's wrong?
He took the sauce bag and put it in a small cart without changing his face, and calmly said: "Why open six pots? What flavor of the bottom of the pot do they like to eat? What does it matter to me?"
Ji Huan: "?"
A question mark appeared on the teenager's head, and he felt that something was wrong. Did n’t you just say you want to open three pots? He blinked and was about to explain, but the man stepped ahead of him and said: "They are not you, and they want me to coax."
Ji Huan: "..."
Listening to the word 'coax', Ji Huan's face was red and his ears were hot. He felt that this was very ambiguous, but when he looked at Feng Chi's expression, he felt very decent. It seems that the phrase ‘want me to coax’ out of his mouth is the same mentality as ‘what to eat tonight’.
Ji Huan couldn't help but squeeze his ears, wondering if Feng Chi would regard him as a son? Thinking this way, it seems to make sense. Buy him clothes, cook and usually take care of him.
Ji Huan: "..."
Feng Chi's father was not easy.
Ji Huan pulled his clothes corner and whispered, "Relax, I will honor you in the future."
Feng Chi: "?"
The two picked the hot pot base and some necessary condiments and went to the vegetable area and fresh area. Feng Chi chose the ingredients silently all the way, without asking Ji Huan, almost choosing whatever he liked. Ji Huan watched as he took carrots and carrots, his heart jumped suddenly. He usually hates radishes most, and Feng Chi knows this too.
He couldn't help pulling La Fengchi's clothes. Feng Chi didn't seem to notice it, and his hands kept moving. Ji Huan was anxious, the strength of his hand increased a little, and his finger hooked the man's trousers on his waist, "Feng Chi!"
The voice is still not very loud, but very powerful.
Feng Chi finally turned his head to look at him, glancing at Ji Huan's fingers, his eyes darkened a bit, and then he asked dumbly for a moment, "What's wrong?"
"You don't have to buy so many carrots, just buy one. Shi Ying likes to eat carrots."
Feng Chi squeezed the carrot in his hand and asked with a smile: "Do you still know that Shi Ying likes carrots?"
Ji Huan didn't know the hidden meaning of his question, so he nodded obediently. This is when Shi Ying knew that he and Feng Chi would come to the supermarket and told him specifically that he must buy carrots. So Ji Huan thinks carrots are enough. Other white radishes and carrots are really unnecessary.
Feng Chi stared at him for several seconds, and finally put all the carrots back on the shelves without expression, and picked a few full-bodied carrots, "eat more health."
Ji Huan wrinkled his eyebrows, even the carrots that Shi Ying explained to him, and he only had a bag of carrots in his eyes.
Feng Chi looked at his anxious look and asked lazily, "Why?"
Ji Huan: "You just said you want to coax me."
Feng Chi: "Oh, suddenly I don't want to coax now."
Ji Huan: "..."
Ji Huan dragged his head and followed behind Feng Chi, like a small tail with a frustrated head. Feng Chi went wherever he went, his eyes were dull and there was no soul. The consequence of Feng Chi not coaxing him is that there are few vegetables in the cart that he likes to eat, and he doesn't deserve even one tomato. Ji Huan was very angry, but he couldn't do it anymore. Originally, he still had some money in advance. When Shi Ying heard that he was going to eat at home, he returned the money to Feng Chi again.
Anyway, Feng Chi was going to buy food with him. Money must also be paid late.
Ji Huan bit his lip, his eyes sad.
However, Feng Qi's psychological quality is extremely strong, even if he is stared at by the searing sight behind him, he is not uncomfortable. He looked at the prawns placed in the ice cubes on the side and asked the staff at the supermarket, "No more fresh?"
Supermarket staff smiled: "Sir can wait a little while, some staff have already picked up. Wait two minutes."
Feng Chi: "Forget it, I don't like it anyway."
When he was finished, he pushed the trolley and took a big step away.
Ji Huan did not follow his buttocks as before, and he stayed here. Glancing at Feng Chi's back, he said to the supermarket staff: "I wait, I love to eat."
Supermarket staff said it was really two minutes. She put a lot of prawns on Ji Huan, looking at Ji Huan's white and tender face, she smiled and said, "This prawn is fresh and has lots of meat. You can eat more."
Ji Huan nodded again and again, put it on the scale, the price: ninety-eight.
Ji Huan: "..." The price is quite good.
Feng Chi circled around twice when he found Ji Huan. The latter squatted in the corner of the seasoning shelf, with a large bag of prawns on hand, but texted with a mobile phone in hand. Feng Chi walked blankly and looked at him. Ji Huan took it seriously, not even noticing that there were more people beside him.
Ji Huan: Brother Shi Ying, can you lend me 150 yuan? I buy some shrimp and carrots.
Shi Ying: Yeah, how about the boss?
Shi Ying: Transfer 300.
Ji Huan sent a bunny kowtow expression pack to thank him, and answered each other ’s question: I do n’t know.
After thinking about it, I sent another emoticon package: Off my fart.jpg
It means that Feng Chi's whereabouts has nothing to do with him.
Feng Chi: "..."
Feng Chi couldn't hold back for only two seconds. Holding Ji Huan's hat to lift people from the ground, he pointed to the phone and said to Ji Huan: "Withdraw, I will buy you delicious food."
Ji Huan glanced at him, stunned. But he was fearless and shook his phone, let Feng Chi open his eyes and take a good look at his balance. When Feng Chi's gaze fell on his mobile phone screen, he straightened his waist and straightened upright: "I saw it, 300 yuan, I can buy what I want."
Feng Chi is a big pig's hoof and is not credible.
Thinking, he glanced at Feng Chi again, and his voice sounded cool, "You buy your vegetables, buy more carrots. It's not that there is a saying that eating carrots and drinking tea makes the doctor crawl all over the street. Really? Eat more and try to get all the doctors nearby to go to the streets. "
Ji Huanyue said more and more, pointing at Feng Chi's nose and scolding again, "It's best to eat you into a carrot!"
Is really angry.
Feng Chi sipped his lips and stared at the coquettish boy. Ji Huan blushes easily, usually a little teasing, the ear roots and face can be red. At this time, it was angry. The bulging cheeks rounded their eyes, like the little baby cat that had blown up. Feng Chi suddenly stretched out his hand to hold his finger. Under Ji Huan's wide eyes and shocked expression, he gently pulled his finger and whispered: "Do not eat carrots, I will take you to buy shrimp."
Feng Chi looked like a coquettish, Ji Huan did not respond for a while. Dryly, he withdrew his hands and glared, "What are you doing? Just talk, what do you mean by being coquettish? Besides, I have shrimp."
The last few words are very quiet.
Feng Chi whispered and said, "Buy tomatoes for you, buy whatever you want. I was wrong, I still coax you."
Ji Huan: "... it's not so exaggerated."
It's not a wrong question. He could see that Feng Chi was not in a good mood just now, and he was probably angry. But he didn't know the reason for Feng Chi's bad mood. He just thought that this guy deliberately bought the food he didn't like, deliberately teased him to play, and he was a little angry.
He scratched the finger that Feng Chi held, and it seemed that Feng Chi's body temperature remained. He rubbed his fingers on his lower back, he muttered softly, "How does it feel weird."
It seems that one of the male and female friends is suddenly angry, and then the other is angry. Finally, one party began to apologize to the other for peace.
Ji Huan quickly haloed himself. He quickly pulled his thoughts back, glanced at the man, and asked tentatively, "Buy tomatoes?"
Feng Chi nodded.
Ji Huan uttered a sigh and asked again: "So ... shall I buy beef, pork ribs, and wide noodles?"
Feng Chi continued to nod, "Buy."
Half an hour later, Feng Chi mentioned two large pockets, all of which were loved by Ji Huan. A large number of carrots were replaced with two carrots. Waiting for the car, Ji Huan picked up his phone and glanced at WeChat. Shi Ying was probably frightened by the expression package of "Turn me off", and sent countless question marks to him.
Ji Huan rubbed his hands and found another expression pack.
It was the two cats that were close together, with their heads pressed against their heads, and there was a line on them: We are the best in the world.