Seeing Yu wennuan's look depressed, Gu Mo patted Yu wennuan's shoulder, "Wenbao, it's dark outside. We can prepare for dinner."

Yu warmed up and promised, "OK! We can get ready for dinner now! "

Eating hot pot is a small stove with red carbon inside.

When carbon is burned to this extent, it is the best to use. The fire temperature is just good, and there is no smoke.

The mandarin duck pot for hot pot was made by Wang Chuang himself.

The benefits of gold power are reflected at this time.

You can make whatever you want.

It's okay if you don't look good. You can always do good things if you do it more times.

Wang Chuang originally said that the three of them had dinner without outsiders. They just made a pot and could eat.

But Yu wennuan didn't agree.

Just because there are only three of them and no outsiders, they should be well prepared.

After all, these are prepared for the pleasure of their own eating, not for others.

After listening to Yu wennuan's words, Wang Chuang also thought it was reasonable, so he studied it seriously for a long time and did it again several times. Finally, he did it well.

Now, the three of them are sitting beside the tea table with all kinds of dishes on the table.

The pot was already boiling, but the three people were not in a hurry to eat.

Wang Chuang put a small cup in front of the three people and poured wine in it.

Both Gu Mo and Wang Chuang are full. Only Yu wennuan has the least wine in the cup, only a little.

Yu wennuan looked closer and immediately laughed.

If it were a little less, I wouldn't be able to drink it.

Wang Chuang saw Yu wennuan's action and laughed, "isn't this, can't you drink? I pour you too much, and you can't drink it. "

Yu wennuan nodded approvingly, "so don't waste it, don't you?"

Hearing Yu wennuan's words, Wang Chuang just smiled.

After three people raised their glasses and touched it, Yu wennuan drank it all in one gulp. Wang Chuang and Gu Mo only drank one mouthful.

Yu wennuan drinks boldly. In fact, in terms of quantity, he hasn't drunk one-third of Gu Mo's and Wang Chuang's.

But Yu wennuan doesn't think it's a problem.

Just feel it.

Obviously, Gu Mo and Wang Chuang think so.

Gu Mo also looked at Yu wennuan worried, "Wenbao, are you okay? spicy or not? Eat quickly. "

Yu Nuan took a section of Cucumber in his hand and took a bite. After eating it, he said, "it's a little spicy."

The spicy Baijiu and chili peppers are two different things.

The warm and warm itself is still very spicy, but for the spicy degree of Baijiu, it still accepts incompetence.

Just that one, that's what it means.

Next, Yu wennuan only concentrated on eating and didn't have to drink wine.

Of course, I have something else to drink.

Freshly squeezed orange juice is cold when it is drunk at room temperature in this weather.

It's cold, but it tastes good.

For a hot pot meal, three people were stunned. It was almost nine o'clock before six o'clock.

After eating for three hours, the dishes on the right side were basically clean.

Looking at the mess of a table, Yu wennuan waved, "don't brush it, talk about it tomorrow, go to bed first!"

Gu Mo and Wang Chuang drank a lot.

Wang Chuang, in particular, had a red face, full of wine and erratic eyes. It was obvious that he had drunk too much.

Gu Mo directly helped Wang break into his house and helped him cover the quilt.