She knows that place!
But I've never been there; I only know that the food is very good.
You can't book seats online; you have to queue up.
Ning Qiluo swallowed again, her eyes shining, but she still had to keep her expression in check, pretending to agree with him: "Well, since you want to eat hot pot, let's eat hot pot then."
"good."
Su Muyu owns a car, a very ordinary car, which is in line with his current status.
Ning Qiluo sat in the passenger seat, and Su Muyu offered to fasten her seatbelt.
Ning Qiluo had already tied her clothes. "Let's go."
"good."
Su Muyu responded and sat back down in his seat.
When the car arrived outside the hot pot restaurant, Ning Qiluo was about to take out her mask before getting out when Su Muyu handed her a brand new mask and a light yellow fisherman's hat. "I'm a newcomer, nobody knows me, but you're different. It'll be more convenient for you to wear these."
"Thank you."
Ning Qiluo readily accepted the mask and hat, and said thank you, "Haha, my junior brother is so thoughtful."
Su Muyu smiled faintly.
Put on a hat and mask before getting off the bus.
Su Muyu closed the car door.
He naturally reached out and took Ning Qiluo's hand. Ning Qiluo looked down, then suddenly looked up at Su Muyu. At the same time, Su Muyu was also looking at her.
The next second, Ning Qiluo immediately withdrew her hand.
Su Muyu looked at his empty hand, his lips still faint: "There are many people queuing outside the store. I was afraid we might accidentally get separated."
So that's how it is.
There were indeed many people queuing outside, but Ning Qiluo didn't think much of it. She said, "I won't get lost if there's food. I basically just stay around food anyway, so don't worry."
After saying that, she walked ahead.
Su Muyu looked down at his hands, which still seemed to retain her warmth. He slowly clenched his fist, trying to hold onto that last bit of warmth, and then followed her to get a number and queue up.
"There are still 29 tables ahead of us??"
The waiter said, "Yes, miss, we have prepared some snacks and plum juice. You two can sit here and wait. 29 tables is fine. There are fewer people today. On Fridays, Saturdays, and Sundays, the queue is always 70-80 or even more than 100 people."
The waiter explained to her.
Ning Qiluo looked at the numbers on the slip of paper in her hand and sighed.
Sure enough, you have to queue for delicious food.
"There are more than twenty tables to wait in line, can you wait?" Ning Qiluo turned around and asked Su Muyu.
He stood right behind her, closest to her, protecting her and preventing anyone from bumping into her.
"There's no rush, it's still early, let's wait a bit," he said, his voice calm and unhurried, making it easy for people to feel anxious.
Ning Qiluo thought so too.
Since we're already here, let's just say we've come all this way.
"Miss, we have some snacks here. You can choose your own flavor."
The waiter next to them directed Ning Qiluo to choose some snacks, but Su Muyu did not follow.
He took a card out of his pocket and handed it to the waiter.
It was clearly just an ordinary card, but in the waiter's eyes, it was anything but ordinary. His smile became even more impeccable: "Sir, are there only two of you here? We have VIP seats for the best customer experience inside. I'll arrange them right away."
Su Muyu took back the card and, before nodding, said, "Wait a moment, arrange it as I said."
The waiter understood and immediately nodded, "Yes, sir."
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