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"I depend, what is this? Are you doing something?"

She opened her eyes in surprise, but Bai Muchuan seemed to have a few crows flying over her head.

"... just had a fight with the old five."

"He hit?"

"Ok."

"It's cruel!" Xiang Wan babbles.

Look at the red piece on his chest, it's completely real!

"...Are you too sick?"

Xiang Wan whispered softly, restrained his indifferent laughter, and caressed it painfully, and asked him jokingly, "Does it hurt?"

Bai Muchuan snorted and took her hand away.

"Relax, he hurts heavier than me!"

...

Five minutes later, the hall downstairs assembled.

Xiang Wan saw Quan Shaoteng, who walked down in a handsome and handsome manner wearing sunglasses and trouser pockets.

At this time, the sky was dark, the hall was lit, but the street was dark.

What about wearing sunglasses at night?

Everyone looked at him, but Quan Shaoteng waved carelessly.

"Go! Didn't you say eat hot pot?"

...

Tu Liang is really a man who can live a life.

Less than a day after I came to Nanmu, I had already felt it thoroughly.

For Nanmu's delicious food and geographical location, it is like a local "silly and white sweet" in Limu. It looks more like a local.

He drove a business car and took everyone to find the best hot pot restaurant in Nanmu.

Along the way, Tang Yuanchu praised him nonstop.

"Brother Tu, starting today, I want to worship you as a teacher-learn these skills from you!"

"Just for a bite, as for?" Quan Shaoteng opened his long legs and smiled casually.

"Hey!" Tang Yuanchu looked back at him, "Five Lords, don't you have this skill?"

"But I have other skills?" Quan Shaoteng closed his eyes and touched the ear studs. "I won't find it, I will eat it!"

"……"puff!

Listening to them lifting the bar to the night, it would have been silent.

But this time, I really couldn't help laughing.

Quan Shaoteng is in the car and still wears the big sunglasses. Everyone doesn’t know what happened and it’s not easy to ask—

Here, he seems to be able to talk to anyone, but with the exception of Bai Muchuan, he does not share his private life with others.

"Brother Tu! Are you married?" Xiang Wan watching the crowd did not speak, casually said something.

Women are always curious about emotional matters.

In her view, a man like Tu Liang, if he has a wife, will be taken care of very well. He is the kind who will live at home.

"It's over." Tu Liang smiled happily. "The children are all five years old."

"Wow! I can't see it." Xiang Wan laughed, "You look so young."

This was a kind of polite words. When I was talking, I didn’t think too much about it. However, after I finished speaking, I found that a hand reached out silently, grabbed her silently, and squeezed it silently-waiting for her to see it. At that time, the silent man, expressionless, pursed his lips silently.

A twitch of the lips towards the night ended the topic.

"Then Tuliang, your wife is really happy!" Quan Shaoteng saw the little interaction between them, hey took it with a smile.

Then, he pointedly said: "So, women looking for men must have a long heart and polish their eyes, looking for someone like Tu Liang who can live and hurt people, not looking for the one who has a bad temper, It’s not big anywhere, except for eating and drinking Lhasa, a man who can’t do anything...you’re right, to the teacher?"

"..."

Xiang night heard the thorn coming.

She pursed her lips and heard Bai Muchuan fight back with a smile.

"Isn't that what you said? No wonder, at an age, I haven't found an object yet!"

Hearted!

For Wannian Single Dog, what is this not a blow?

Ke Quan Shao Teng smiled without anger, "Who said I had no object?"

Bai Muchuan didn't look back, heh.

Quan Shaoteng smirked: "Zhan Yuan has calculated it for me. After this year, the peach blossoms are everywhere! It depends on the young man, I am not happy to pick it!"

"Ah!" Bai Muchuan slapped him lazily. "If you have the ability, take off your sunglasses first."

"...Xiaobai, I fucking! Get off the car and single out!"

"Unaccompanied!"

"..."

The others in the carriage were silent.

As smart as they are, hearing this, they probably understand why Quan Shaoteng wears sunglasses.

It must have been beaten by Bai Muchuan!

Only Sailimu is still a silly white sweet. He looked at the beautiful night and used his non-standard Mandarin to laugh well.

"This trip is the most lively atmosphere for me. I have returned to my hometown and led by your colleagues who are so fun. Every day I talk about interesting days..."

Interesting day...

It's interesting enough.

He almost laughed out at night.

~

Revolving small hot pot restaurant, south of Nanmucheng.

Here, Xiangyue completely changed the previous inherent impression.

Sure enough, no matter where the poverty is, there will be a group of rich people.

This revolving small hot pot restaurant, opened on the second floor of a newly developed community, is a little far from the old Nanmu old town where they live. There are no tall buildings nearby. There is only one building, all surrounded by greenery, and it seems relatively quiet.

The Nanmu people who can come out at night seem to be mostly gathered here, which also makes this a gathering place for the rich Nanmu...

"We didn't come to this piece during the day, I didn't think about it."

Looking at the magnificent light box signboard, he sighed to the night, and his stomach suddenly became hungry.

"Smells the smell of hot pot, oh! Good fragrance! I'm going to have a big meal tonight."

Bai Muchuan took her hand, looked at it with a smile, and said with full spoiling: "Little Greedy Cat."

After he finished speaking, he turned to look at Tu Liang and Tang Yuanchu, but his expression was condensed, "Everyone pay more attention."

"Roger that!"

Hearing this advice, Xiang Wan recovered from the world of foodies.

Yes indeed! This is Nanmu.

There is no problem with a small noodle restaurant. Will this small hot pot restaurant be busy and lively?

She pressed her stomach and moved closer to Bai Muchuan.

"Oh!" She was cautious and amused Bai Muchuan, he turned his head, "don't be afraid if I'm here."

"Ok!"

If a man can calm a woman's heart, is this probably the case?

Xiang Wan blinked at him, "I will give you 120 hearts!"

So her attention was attracted to the decoration of the small hot pot.

This is not an ordinary hot pot restaurant decoration.

Both sides of the corridor upstairs are full of ethnic customs.

There are melodious ethnic music in the restaurant, and there are many ethnic elements in the setting. Even people who come here to eat small hot pots also have a considerable part of them wearing ethnic costumes. At first sight, they are locals.

Their presence quickly attracted everyone's attention.

For a moment, except for the soft sound of music, it seemed that no one was talking.

A ethnically dressed service lady greeted her.

"Sir, how many?"

Bai Muchuan said nothing, but the person responsible for speaking out was still Tu Liang.

"Seven, thank you!"

The waitress smiled professionally, "Okay, please here!"

Tu Liang frowned and looked at the hall, "Is there a private room?"

The waitress said sorry: "Sorry, the private room is full."

Tu Liang glanced at her, and pointed slowly to the large half-open room in the aisle. "Isn't there an empty place there?"

After hearing this, the waitress was slightly embarrassed.

"Sorry, that was booked in advance by the guest."

The tables in the hall are not too big. The seven of them will be a little crowded when sitting, and it is not convenient to speak.

However, people have said so, it is not easy to force.

"Fine then." Tu Liang didn't argue, pointing to a window by the street.

"We sit over there."

The waitress hummed, "Okay, please follow me!"

...

This is an oval table with all the tableware and chopsticks on it.

There are a total of eight electromagnetic small pot stoves on the elliptical table, surrounded by the table. In the middle is a rotating conveyor belt. The ordered dishes will be placed on the conveyor belt and then rotated in front of different guests. What do you want to eat? One small bite per person, clean and hygienic.

To highlight the dishes, Sailim kept suggesting next to it.

But every time he said a specialty from his hometown, he was rejected, and finally shut up.

"Neither of you believe me."

When he said, he was a little wronged, like a simple child.

Tang Yuanchu comforted him, "Why don't you believe it, Brother Tu has ordered all your favorite foods?"

"Not that I love to eat, but that I want you to eat!"

It is natural to want others to accept and like their hometown.

Xiang Wan smiled, "Wait for the food to come, you said, I have to taste it!"

Sailimu's eyes lit up, "It's really delicious! Try to know."

"Besides, I swallowed my tongue..."

For a person from the hometown of hot pot, smelling this smell is enough to inspire the soul, and then described by Sailimu, he can't bear it directly.

Everyone laughed.

The bottom of the pot was brought up one after another. Everybody turned on the fire and had not started cooking. The waitress came just now.

"Sir, do you want more in the private room?"

"Huh?" Tu Liang gave a strange look, "Someone left?"

"No, just the empty one."

"Isn't it ordered by guests?" Tu Liang asked.

"Originally it was." The waitress smiled. "The guest has just come and said you are invited to use--"

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There may be another chapter in Card Point! However, everyone can rest early.

Another: In fact, when I was writing, I was also hungry and wanted to eat.

Also, regarding nationality-I will always use nationality to refer to in the text, and I don’t specifically write which nationality, please understand!