Chapter 187 Hot Pot

Chapter 187 Hot Pot

When Mr. Zhuzhi came, he felt an unusual atmosphere coming from the house.

There was clearly a large table filled with food between Prince Rui and Su Jin, but Mr. Zhuzhi could still smell something strange.

He raised his eyebrows and saluted, then sat down with confidence, staring at the plate placed in front of his seat. There should be a mixed sauce in it, but it was different from any sauce he had ever seen.

"Hey, is this a new way of eating in the palace?"

Mr. Zhuzhi pretended not to notice anything wrong.

Zhao Jingyu said, "It was invented by the Sixth Miss. I think it's good. Sir, please try it too."

Mr. Zhuzhi nodded, and the mutton was cooked. Zhuifeng was holding a pair of extra long chopsticks and picking up the meat frantically, so fast that afterimages were left. Su Jin couldn't help but sigh, people who practice martial arts are great!

Soon, the meat was equally divided among the three people. Zhao Jingyu said, "Sir, there is no need to be so polite. There is no Prince Rui tonight, only Zhao Jingyu."

When Mr. Zhuzhi heard this, he had something to understand. He looked at Su Jin and found that the Sixth Miss was concentrating on eating and didn't seem to mind anything at all.

How to put it, the King Xiang had a dream, but the goddess was ruthless, well, that's probably what it means.

Mr. Zhuzhi was completely relieved and thought that this was a good idea. Some men, although they like to show their courtesy, will not continue if they don't get any benefit. It would be best if the Sixth Miss didn't know about it.

Mr. Zhuzhi dipped the mutton in the sauce with ease, stuffed the mutton into his mouth, and then his eyes suddenly widened.

“Mmm, delicious!”

This condiment is really delicious. How should I describe it? It’s fresh, fragrant, numbing and spicy. Compared with simple wine, sauce and pepper condiments, the addition of sesame paste and peanut butter makes the condiment fragrant, and the fermented tofu enhances the freshness and flavor. Compared with soy sauce, this thing has a different flavor. Mr. Zhuzhi, who loves food, couldn’t help but squint his eyes and taste it carefully.

“Delicious, so delicious!”

Zhao Jingyu also smiled: "I also think the sauce prepared by Sixth Miss is especially delicious."

The speaker was intentional, but the listener was not. Su Jin suddenly said, "Don't you have tripe? In fact, duck intestines are also good, and there is pig blood..."

Mr. Zhuzhi: ...

I almost couldn't hold back my laughter.

Sixth girl, you are such a foodie!

However, Zhao Jingyu didn't seem to care, and asked Zhuifeng to prepare tripe, duck intestines and pig blood.

Chasing the Wind: ...

I'm a secret guard, when do I have to do the work of a servant?

Also, the tripe, duck intestines, and pig blood are all offal. How could a good person eat these?

Zhuifeng glanced at Zhao Jingyu with the side of his eyes. Prince Rui winked at him, telling him to hurry up and stop talking nonsense. Zhuifeng could only laugh and turned away.

People who know martial arts can do everything quickly. When the prepared tripe, duck intestines and pig blood were served, they had just finished eating the mutton. I can only say, Brother Zhuifeng, did you fly over to buy them on tiles?

Su Jin didn't mind and continued to happily eat hotpot.

This hotpot meal also opened the eyes of Prince Rui Zhao Jingyu.

“So the oily bean curd hotpot is so delicious?”

“It turns out that tripe is so delicious when dipped in sauce!”

“It turns out that pig blood is so delicious!”

Zhao Jingyu praised her three times, saying that even the way he eats is beautiful for someone in a high position, he holds the plate with one hand and lightly pinches the chopsticks with his jade-like fingertips, there is no sound when he eats, and even his chewing movements are just right and elegant.

Su Jin narrowed her eyes and admired the beauty unscrupulously through the steam rising from the hot pot, looking at his angular face, deep brow bones, and high nose bridge.

He pursed his thin lips as he admired the deliciousness of the hotpot, chewing with his jaw, and his Adam's apple rose and fell as he swallowed. Every line and every movement of the man was elegant and seductive.

"Yeah, it's good."

Su Jin subconsciously agreed, then lowered her eyelids to hide the joy in her eyes.

Emma, ​​not bad, not bad, really good.

Even the young masters in the bar in the past rarely had such looks, but the atmosphere in the bar was still very good. The young masters took off their shirts to expose their muscles and swayed their waists with the lights, which was still very tempting.

But, Prince Renrui is a top-notch man. He doesn't even need to take off his shirt to show his waistline. He can still make her feel her heart beat fast and her breathing quicken.

Ancient style handsome guy, so fragrant.

There was an unconcealable look of emotion in Su Jin's eyes, which made Mr. Zhuzhi, who was eating silently, gradually frown.

He shouldn't have seen it wrong. It should be the goddess who is ruthless. Could he have seen it wrong?

Well, no rush, let’s wait and see.

"I heard from Ruolan that you two will start planting flowers on your farm in the spring?"

Soap was included in the foreign exchange list, and large-scale production was also put on the agenda. In addition to private purchases, those with connections also began to prepare for planting.

"Yeah, but I don't need to worry about it. Ruolan and Suiyu will do it together."

Yes, all she had to do was sit down, eat, drink and look at the handsome guys. As a qualified layperson, she didn't have to move a finger.

"Ruolan is also planning to open a hot pot restaurant in Beijing. Let's go together then."

"good!"

Very good, the ingredients of the heroine’s hot pot restaurant must be better than this, and the soup base must also be top-notch. She must go to support it when the time comes!

Su Jin was indeed very interested in this, but Zhao Jingyu felt a little disappointed because Su Jin was really just purely interested in eating.

Yes, the point is, Zhao Jingyu is interested in going together, while Su Jin is only interested in eating.

Mr. Zhuzhi wanted to laugh again.

The hotpot meal left a mixed feeling. Of course, it was others who felt mixed feelings, but Su Jin enjoyed the meal very much.

After finishing the hot pot, Zhao Jingyu was reluctant to leave, so he asked, "Mr. Zhuzhi's school, can I come here often?"

Mr. Takeji blinked.

Just now when we were having dinner, he called himself "my" and said that there was no Prince Rui, only Zhao Jingyu. Why did he suddenly call himself "my king" now? He didn't want him to refuse.

"Of course, it is a great honor for Prince Rui to come."

Sure enough, Prince Rui smiled, his stern face filled with happiness. He said goodbye to Su Jin, went downstairs and got into the car.

It was unknown when it started snowing outside. The goose-feather-like snowflakes were fluttering like the withering flowers in spring. Upstairs, Su Jin opened the window and looked down. When she met Zhao Jingyu's eyes, she smiled and said, "The prince has left his handkerchief behind."

After saying this, she threw the handkerchief down, which fluttered in the wind, like the only falling flower among many petals.

The flower fell into his palm, still stained with the faint warmth of Su Jin's body. Zhao Jingyu's heart sank suddenly. He clenched the handkerchief and looked up. Su Jin had already waved his hand and closed the window, isolating himself from everything.

The snow fell even harder, and the whole city became blurry, so dazzled that people could not even open their eyes.