Chapter 213 Lamb Shabu Shabu

   Jiang Ran and Pei Huai put down the box, and did not rush to take out the contents, but asked Chen Bing where the bathroom was.

  Go to the bathroom, Jiang Ran is still satisfied.

  Wet and dry are separated, there is a toilet, and you can take a shower.

This is enough.

  The three of them washed their faces and went straight out.

  Jiang Ran knew where they were going to eat. When they first came over, Chen Bing had already pointed out that it was a hot pot restaurant at the entrance of the alley.

  The sign of that shop has changed a bit, and it looks like an old shop.

  An old store like this, if it can be kept open, it must taste nothing.

  The distance is not far, and the three people quickly walked over.

  In summer, it's night again, the business of this store is pretty good.

   Entering the door, you can see a dozen tables, most of which are already seated.

  As soon as the three of them entered the store, someone greeted Chen Bing.

   "Chen Bing is here! When did he arrive?"

  Chen Bing waved at the person who was talking, "I just arrived, and came with a friend. Give us a pot and cut a few catties of mutton."

"okay!"

  Chen Bing is obviously a frequent visitor, leading Jiang Ran and Pei Huai to sit at a table by the window.

  The windows were open and the evening breeze came in, but it was quite cool.

  There is no air conditioner in the store, but there are several ceiling fans, which are constantly turning.

  As soon as the three of them sat down for a while, someone came over with a copper pot and placed it in the middle of the table.

  Old Beishi shabu-shabu is very famous, and **** dye has naturally been eaten.

  It’s just that she went to eat at that time, all of the chain stores she went to, and she always felt that eating was not as good as listening.

  I haven’t eaten it in my mouth yet, I just smell it, but I can’t make a mistake.

  Chen Bing already introduced with a smile, “Don’t look at the outside of this store, but it tastes very good. People in Old Beishi love to come here to eat.”

  Jiang Ran glanced at Chen Bing, "You rented the house near here, is it because of this?"

   Jiang Ran said this, in fact, most of the ridicule.

  But what Jiang Ran didn’t expect was that Chen Bing actually nodded, “Don’t tell me, it’s true. I live near here for the sake of eating hot pot.”

  Jiang Ran, "."

  Chen Bing is really, never concealing the nature of his food.

  The time they talked, someone came again.

  This time I served them bowls and chopsticks and dipping sauce.

  People in Old Beishi eat shabu-shabu, and basically don’t need any other sticky materials, sesame sauce, sesame oil, this is enough.

  Looking at the big bowl full of sesame sauce, Jiang Ran couldn't help swallowing.

  Although Chen Bing is not a landlord, he often comes here and he understands well. Now I will introduce them one after another.

  The three of them just made the sesame sauce, and the mutton was also cut and served.

  Shabu-shabu is called shabu-shabu, because it is delicious when it is cooked.

  Mutton is freshly cut, each slice of mutton is thinly sliced ​​so that when you clamp it up and look at it, it can transmit light.

   Put lamb like this in a boiled pot, boil it for a few seconds, and then fish it out.

  Put it into the prepared sesame sauce bowl, wrap it with sesame sauce, and put it in your mouth.

  In an instant, the scent of sesame sauce and lamb was in the mouth.

  The lamb is soft and rotten, not mutated at all.

  I took one slice, and only made people want to eat the second slice.

  A few catties of mutton, it sounds like a lot, but the three people have a lot of appetite, and they don’t eat anything else. A few catties of mutton is really nothing.

  After the mutton is eaten, I will ask for a portion of noodles and a portion of greens. Put it in it and cook. Each person has a bowl of noodles, and the meal is over.

  (End of this chapter)