Chapter 316 It's So Hot!

Chapter 316 is so spicy

It was so hot that Mu Zicong stuck out his tongue and felt it tingle!

"Hahaha, I've already told you that the food here is very spicy. You can't blame me for not believing it." Mu Zicong was so funny when he was kicked by the fire. Duo La covered his stomach and laughed.

It was rare to see Mu Zicong disregarding his image. This seemed to be the first time that he did not look as elegant and noble as usual.

"Wanyan Duola, you did it on purpose!" It was too spicy. Besides the numbness of Mu Zicong's tongue, his handsome face was also red from the heat. The most hateful thing was that the woman opposite him was laughing so loudly. It was such a shame!

Mu zicong picked up the boiled water on the table and drank a few mouthfuls.

It was just that drinking water didn't work, and the spicy, spicy Mu Zicong went crazy.

"Wanyan Duola!" Mu Zicong wanted to strangle the woman in front of him. He glared at her fiercely. "I helped you out and said thank me. Is that how you thanked me?"

A heartless woman, hateful, really hateful!

"I really wanted to thank you for bringing you here to eat such delicious food, but you wouldn't enjoy it yourself." Wanyan Duola rolled her eyes innocently, picked up the ice water on the table and handed it to Mu Zicong. "It's useless to drink water. Rinse your mouth with ice water. Hold it for half a minute. It won't be hot any longer."

As he spoke, Duo La picked up another glass of ice water and took a few sips to demonstrate to mu zicong.

Looking at the cold water in front of him, Mu Zicong was doubtful, but at this moment, there was no choice. Mu Zicong had to take the glass in Duo La's hand and try it her way.

With a small mouthful of ice water, the method was very effective. Indeed, it was not spicy at all.

"How is it? Is it very effective?" Looking at Mu Zicong, who had calmed down opposite him, Duo La sat back in his seat and continued to eat from the bowl.

Mu zicong nodded, not denying Duo La's statement.

"Eat quickly. The second time you eat it, you won't feel so hot, and the taste is especially good." As she spoke, dora ate with great gusto and was very happy.

Perhaps it was Duo La's happiness that infected Mu Zicong. He never wanted to touch the food on the table again, but when he saw Duo La eating so hard, Mu Zicong frowned and picked up the chopsticks again to eat a piece of potato chips.

The second time, as the woman opposite said, the taste was not so spicy, and the taste was very refreshing. She wanted to eat it again.

But the heat was still there...

"How is it? Is it still so hard to say?" Mu Zicong had already eaten several pieces of food from the pot. Duo La couldn't help but ask Mu Zicong if he was afraid that the young master would be disgusted by the difficult service in front of him.

"Barely edible." Mu Zicong raised an eyebrow. Even if it was delicious, he would not admit that it was so embarrassing just now.

"..." Shameless," there are meatballs, lamb, shrimp, vegetables... What else do you want to eat?

"One each." The more she ate, the more delicious Mu Zicong found it. She could hardly stop eating.

"... Duo La had just said that he could barely take a bite. It was so edible that he turned to Mu Zicong and ordered another menu.

However, at the back of the meal, the two of them actually ate up the entire table full of food...

"Young master mu, didn't you say it was awful? Why did you snatch my food from the back?" When the last bit of vegetables was left, Mu Zicong was especially shameless to fight with him. Duo La looked at mu zicong and twitched. Mu Zicong was really stingy. He was such a big man, and he even snatched food from a woman. He was shameless.

"Look at how much you eat. I'm trying to help you lose weight." After eating and drinking, Mu Zicong wiped his mouth elegantly, his mouth still tinged with the spicy energy.

"Am I fat?" Duo La glanced at her figure, and Duo La wondered if she had a good figure.

Not fat or thin, exercise every day, the legendary devil figure!

"You're not fat yet. Look at your waist. You've gained a lot of weight." Mu Zicong blurted out something to cover it up. In fact, Wanyan Duola exercised all year round. He was in the right shape, not fat or thin, and very well-proportioned.

"Nonsense." Mu zicong said he was fat, and Duo La grunted.

"It's late. We should go home." Mu zicong picked up his coat and turned to walk out the door.

"Is the hot pot here especially delicious and special?" Outside the store, Duo La chased after mu zicong all the way.

"What's so good about it? I've never eaten more than this." Mu Zicong raised his eyebrows lazily, his face full of disdain, refusing to admit it.

"It's not good. Did you eat that much just now?" Dora looked at Mu Zicong with her mouth pouting.

"Wanyan Duola, did your eyes see that I ate a lot? You ate most of it by yourself." Mu zicong coughed softly to cover it up.

"Me? You ate a lot too, okay? Is it that hard to admit that the food I introduced was delicious?" Dora cut. The Mu Zicong in front of her was really thin-skinned, but she refused to admit it.

"..." Mu Zicong felt very childish. When did he start bickering with the woman in front of him on the street for such a small matter

This is crazy. It's not like me at all.

"Why are you suddenly silent? Oh, I see. Silence means you admit it!" Mu Zicong suddenly stopped talking and looked straight at himself. Duo La felt confused.

"Hey, Mu Zicong, why are you looking at me like that?" Mu Zicong still didn't say anything. The bright eyes in the night didn't turn to look at him. Duo La got goosebumps from being looked at.

"You... You... Don't look at me like that. I'm going home." Duo La quickly turned away from Mu Zicong's eyes, which seemed to pierce through people's hearts. When he looked at her, his heart suddenly jumped.

"Are you sure you can sleep when you go home like this?" The two of them ran to the hotpot restaurant in the middle of the night to eat. They were so full that they couldn't sleep even when they got home.

"I'll go home and exercise. I'll digest it later." Duo La touched his stomach, worried that he was too full to sleep at home.

"Walk with me again, while I'm in a good mood today." At this moment, for some reason, Mu Zicong didn't want Wanyan Duola to leave.

"Ah? Walking with you in the middle of the night?" Duo La was stunned.

There was nothing to walk about in the middle of the night. It was dark everywhere. If there was no scenery, if there was no light, there was no meaning at all. It was better to go home and exercise.

"Not happy?" Looking at Duo La's unwillingness, Mu Zicong's happy face sank instantly.

"No... No." Duo La wanted to reply, but when he thought that mu zicong was his employer, Duo La had to walk along the street with Mu Zicong.