"Oh, startled."

In park Zhixiao's sight, he only saw a small round thing suddenly running in front of him, and then sat down.

"Meow ~"

The soft cry seemed to say that welcome to my house. Coupled with the small body shape, it made the eyes of many girls red.

"Ah Yigu, kiyo~"

SANA squats down and picks up little Jenny. She can hold it in her hands with two palms.

"Give me a hug ~"

"I want to..."

Pets are killers for girls, especially cats.

"The sage oba, here we are!"

After a while of scissors, stone and paper, park Zhixiao was lucky to become the master of little Jenny, although it took only a few minutes.

"Zhixiao, take the children to play first. It'll be right away."

Li Xianzhe poked his head out of the kitchen. During this period, a fragrance floated along the open door in the living room.

"It smells good. What delicious food has oba prepared?"

Jin Duoxian's nostrils shrink one by one, looking very happy.

"Mandarin duck hotpot!"

"Mandarin duck hot pot? MUJI? "

The girls still know about hot pot, but when the word "mandarin duck" is added in front of it, they look at a loss.

Fortunately, they haven't forgotten that some of them know.

Sun Caiying put his arm around Zhou Ziyu and asked with his chin against her arm.

"Ziyu, what is mandarin duck hot pot?"

Zhou Ziyu blinked and thought of a series of explanations, "that is, it's generally not spicy, half spicy."

"Can spicy and non spicy still be put together? Curious ~ "

Half spicy and half not spicy. All kinds of strange pictures are formed in the minds of girls.

Li Xianzhe doesn't know. Because Zhou Ziyu's explanation is not in place, Yuanyang hot pot has become an unknown mixture in the eyes of girls.

"Suck away ~"

After tasting the stewed soup, Li Xianzhe frowned and his tongue was hot.

"Is it too spicy?"

After drinking a mouthful of water, he looked at the red base material like blood, and he specially chose big bone soup for the clear soup.

"No, I guess they can't stand it."

After a burst of rescue, Li Xianzhe came out of the kitchen with a special pot.

"Children, come out to dinner."

Turn on the induction cooker and adjust the temperature. All kinds of ingredients that must be lit in hot pot fill the whole table.

Potatoes, vermicelli, beef balls, shrimp, crab sticks, cabbage, tofu, shredded kelp and so on.

"Did you hear anything?"

The girls who were immersed in the game suddenly stopped.

"What smells so good?"

More and more strong aroma came to Lin nalian's face at the moment he opened the door.

There is a kind of spicy, especially exciting, and a smell of meat.

Yu Dingyan turned his eyes to listen to the friend's commentary, make complaints about her face.

"Lin nalian, is your nose a dog?"

"Ah, I see. Ernie sauce seems to be asking us to go out for dinner. Nan sauce, we went out for dinner."

"Ah, wait, I'm not finished."

Looking at Mina holding the handle crazily, SANA raised her hand and clapped it directly on a button.

"Game paused!"

More than a dozen people poured into the living room. The ingredients filled with small plates were not as attractive to them as the steaming soup in the middle of the table.

"Oh, is this mandarin duck hot pot?"

This is a round pot. There is a curve in the middle to separate the two sides. On the left is white clear soup and on the right is red spicy soup.

On the whole, the pot looks very much like the Tai Chi Eight Diagrams. There is a drop of bright red dot on the clear soup on the left and a drop of white dot on the spicy soup on the right.

"Choose according to your taste."

"Inside..."

At the first bite, Li Xianzhe was very concerned about the girls' reaction.

Even according to the taste of Chinese people, the spicy part is not something that ordinary people can eat.

With the cooking of one dish after another, the girls' words became less and less. From the initial exclamation to the current red face, only the small mouth and hands never stopped.

"How's it going? Is it delicious? "

"Uh huh! But, Ernie, don't you think it's spicy? "

SANA and Momo, as representatives of eating goods, nodded madly.

"It's not spicy. I think it's good."

Lin nalian puffed his eyes, pretended to be very spicy, sent a spoonful of soup into his mouth, and smashed the taste with satisfaction.

"Really? Is it good? "

Yu Dingyan looked at her red and swollen lips and wondered if he had eaten a fake hot pot?

"Really, try it. The soup is not spicy."

"Oh."

Yu Dingyan grinned and, encouraged by Lin nalian, put a bowl of spicy soup into his mouth bit by bit.

"Suck away..."

Li Xianzhe raised his eyebrows. It's awesome. He dares to drink this directly.

One, two, inhale louder and louder.

"Ah... It's so hot."

Yu Dingyan grinned. The people she blew only felt a hot wind blowing on his face.

"Water! Oba, give me water! "

"Ah, are you papu? Can I drink this? "

Li Xianzhe smiled and scolded, took out a small bag of ice from the refrigerator, put it into a carbonated drink and handed it to her.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch!"

With a stuffy mouth, Yu Dingyan bit the ice in his mouth and belched with satisfaction.

"If only I could eat hot pot every day."

Looking at the hot pot that will soon see the bottom, a group of little hamsters bury their heads and block the bottom of the soup with spoons. A bean sprout is enough to trigger a war.

"Have you forgotten what happened just now?

After a sip of cold beer, Li Xianzhe chewed the unpopular peanuts in his mouth.

"It's delicious. I haven't found that oba can cook so well before. Dad will be very happy if he knows."

Holding the collar and shaking constantly, Yu Dingyan chatted with Li Xianzhe with sweat.

"Farewell, my uncle and I are still far behind. I read the menu in advance and can only do it."

Yu Dingyan sat next to him, and the white greasy chest made Li Xianzhe's eyes shake uncontrollably.

"If you have time, oba must go to the restaurant and sit down. Dad has been complaining about oba in front of me. You haven't been there since you returned home."

Li Xianzhe looked at her "uncle? You want me to see you, Ernie? "

The two people chatted. There was no food left on the table, and the girls wiped it out.

Yu Dingyan took the initiative to help Li Xianzhe clean up the dishes and chopsticks on the dinner table.

In the kitchen, Li Xianzhe raised his arm. Behind him, Yu Dingyan helped him put on his apron and tied a beautiful bow.

"Speaking of me, Ernie, oba, does your company need actors?"

"What? Want to find a new owner for you, Ernie? "

Li Xianzhe and Yu Dingyan have almost the same relationship as their family. He knows her character and mind very well. Many times, with each other's eyes and a word, he can guess what he wants to say next.

"After Ernie left from S.M., the resources he got from the small company he signed with have always been small roles. Recently, I asked my sister to come and she couldn't save face and said she didn't want to trouble you."

"Hehe, you can't lose face. This is your Ernie's character. If she can take the initiative without face..."

Li Xianzhe stopped her hands and looked at her, letting the tap water flush the foam on his hand.