Chapter 920

"Zhou Wei, I forgot that you just discharged from the hospital, and now you can't eat such a hot pot. The surface of the hot pot is covered with spicy oil, and the taste is really spicy. You should not eat it." Thinking about Zhou Wei's current situation, I'm very happy.

"It doesn't matter, little fool, you forget, we can eat Yuanyang pot, you eat spicy oil, I eat light." Zhou Wei explained.

"Yes, or you're considerate. Look at my head, I've forgotten such a distinctive mandarin duck pot." My heart patted her head with a smile.

When they arrived at the hot pot shop, they smelled the strong smell of hot pot as soon as they went in.

It has to be said that as a senior foodie, Lu Xin is professional and good at eating hot pot.

At the moment of smelling it, Lu Xin can roughly tell whether the hotpot is delicious and authentic Sichuan hotpot.

After taking a seat, Lu Xin looked around the restaurant environment, with a smile on his lips. He looked at Zhou Wei happily and said, "it's rare to find such an authentic Sichuan hotpot here. I have to say, it's just too good for me."

Hearing Lu Xin's words, Zhou Wei said with a smile, "before you eat, do you know whether it's authentic?"

"Isn't that right?"

"This is a necessary skill for a senior eater, especially a loyal fan of spicy food and hot pot." Lu Xin said that his words are full of pride.

"Then you should tell me how to judge it. I'll learn it later." Seeing his heart so determined, Zhou Wei asked with great interest.

"This..."

Xin'er opened her mouth and propped up her chin. After thinking for a while, she finally looked at Zhou Wei and said, "well, I'll tell you for your humble advice."

"Well, I'm all ears." Zhou Wei nodded.

Then, he really raised his head, straightened his posture, and sat upright in front of Lu Xin. It looked like a pupil who listened carefully in class.

Lu Xin could not help laughing when he saw Zhou Wei like this, and his mood became more and more happy.

Although, she used to say that Zhou Wei was dull and dull... Like a piece of wood, she didn't know anything about romantic.

But don't say, even such Zhou Wei is cute sometimes. For example, at this time, he looks really like a cute child listening to the teacher.

Thinking of this, Lu Xin naturally came up with a scene often seen on TV: in the school, the teacher, with a book in one hand and a ruler in the other, read aloud "at the beginning of human beings, nature is good..." on the platform

And those children follow the teacher, shaking their heads lovingly below, The voice of crisp, beautiful, soft and glutinous follows "at the beginning of human beings, the nature is good..."

That look, not to mention how lovely.

When Lu Xin automatically changed those children into Zhou Wei's in his mind, he thought of the scene that he also shook his head to read the Three Character Classic, and immediately burst out laughing.

Seeing that Xin'er was immersed in his own world and suddenly laughed, Zhou Wei had to wonder.

"What's funny? I'll make you happy... "Zhou Wei asked.

"Yes." The heart stopped laughing, but the corners of the mouth were still full of laughter.

"Think of something happy, tell me, let me be happy." Zhou Wei said.

"No, that won't do."

If Zhou Wei knew that he had switched him into countless children, and he was carrying the three character Scripture, the expression on his face would be absolutely indescribable.

"Well, the teacher should continue to teach me how to identify hotpot." Zhou Wei can only say.

Heart smile curved eyes because smile more curved, open mouth: "in fact, this is really very simple, can be said to be extremely easy, summed up on the essence of four words."

"Which four words?"

"Practice makes perfect." My heart says.

Zhou Wei

The cheek stiffened for a moment.

Because... He felt like he was being teased by the gorgeous. Seeing that Zhou Wei's expectations were disappointed, Xin'er quickly explained: "Hey, Zhou Wei, don't think I lied to you. What I said is true. How do you say I know whether this hotpot is authentic or not? It's just that I smell the flavor with my nose and see the color and ingredients with my eyes. Sure... For a while

It's more certain to taste it with your mouth. "

"The reason why I can do this is because I eat a lot, so I have gained experience.""Now, as soon as I smell the smell of hot pot, and look at the ingredients and boiling state of hot pot, I will know whether it is authentic or not. It's only because I eat too much that I say that practice makes perfect!"

Xin'er explains carefully, but Zhou Wei still feels a little dubious.

"It's true, of course."

"Well, it's the same with you as a doctor. You've taken over so many cases, so you only need to check some patients to know what disease they have, and even some patients can know without looking at the report, which is nothing more than the accumulated experience of seeing more patients."

"That's true." Zhou Wei nodded.

Xin'er explains it with something related to Zhou Wei. Zhou Wei feels that it's not so incredible, though... He feels that he can't quickly identify the right and wrong food with his own nature in his whole life.

But... I'm still convinced of my heart.

After the hot pot comes up, the soup just boils, a piece of green vegetables is placed in the heart, stirred for a while, and then takes it up to try the taste.

After trying the taste, a satisfied smile appeared in the corner of my heart: "I said that this hotpot is authentic, really authentic, especially delicious. Zhou Wei, thank you for taking me to find such a delicious place."

"Just like it."

Soon, the soup in the hot pot was boiling more and more, and the hot fog floated up.

Hazy and smoky, for a few seconds, neither of them could see whose face clearly, but even so... Both of them felt very relieved, because they knew that the person sitting opposite was him, the one they thought.

That's good.

As for the cover of smoke, it is not important at this moment.

When the dishes were put down, the smoke around the top gradually dissipated, and their faces became much clearer.

At that moment, Zhou Wei looked at his heart for a long time.

Because of that feeling, it's really like that two people have gone through all the sufferings and finally get rid of all the difficulties, but who knows... It's not the bright moon, it's not the rising sun, it's farewell.

"Why? Is there anything on my face? " Seeing Zhou Wei looking at himself, he asked.

Zhou Wei responded with a dry throat: "Oh, no... No."“ Then why are you staring at me? "