Chapter 284
The word "hot pot" popped out of Twelve's mouth, and Shen Wenchen had some suspicions in his mind.
I'm afraid there will be other time travelers in this world. If this is the case, I'm afraid there will be some trouble.
Because he was curious about whether this so-called hot pot was the same thing as what he had eaten, Shen Wenchen did not refuse, but followed Twelve to the restaurant.
The shop is decorated very prosperously, with a lot of graffiti painted on the walls and warm yellow lanterns. It really looks like a chain hot pot restaurant.
"How many guests are there?" The waiter had just greeted a table of people to come in when he saw Shen Wenchen and Twelve again.
He quickly bent down and saluted to invite people to take a seat.
"We are here to meet friends. We should have reserved a private room."
After hearing this, the waiter asked for some information, and then led the two people to the second floor.
Along the way, Shen Wenchen also observed the surroundings. When he saw some red peppers hanging on the wooden partitions, Shen Wenchen had a bad feeling in his heart.
He felt that today's meal might not be very delicious.
The secret to delicious hot pot lies in the freshness of the base and ingredients.
He doesn't think that today's hot pot can be very delicious when various spices are not perfect and the dishes are not rich.
Before he went to live at that time, he also thought that many things here were delicious, but after going there, he truly understood what delicious food meant.
Eleven had been waiting in the wing for a long time. When he saw Shen Wenchen and Twelve coming in, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.
"Brother Shen, you are finally here!"
"It's not that exaggerated." Shen Wenchen said helplessly.
"I haven't seen you in the past two years, and you haven't written me a letter. It's impossible that you fell in love with some little wife and forgot about our brothers." Eleven winked at Shen Wenchen. , teased.
Shen Wenchen was not upset, they were brothers after all, but then he said: "I will get married when I return to Yancheng this time. If you can go, I will naturally be happy."
"marriage!?"
Eleven and Twelve all exclaimed in surprise. The two looked at each other and saw a little confusion in each other's eyes.
When Brother Shen joined the army for three years, they only knew that he was brought back by General Song. It was not until two years ago that they found out that Brother Shen had suffered amnesia due to an injury and had forgotten his family. As a result, when he remembered, he led several of them Brothers return home.
Only the sister-in-law and Zhiyu are left to depend on each other.
Later, they only stayed in Lihua Village for less than half a month before leaving. When they heard the news, they started to escape.
Twelve looked particularly confused, with a bit of confusion on his handsome face.
He stayed in Yancheng for more than half a year. General Song originally wanted to transfer Brother Shen back to Kyoto, but he chose to stay in Yancheng because of his sister-in-law.
But it's only been two years now. Brother Shen can't have someone else in his heart, right?
Even if there is one, it should take three years...
"Brother Shen, you have to think more clearly about this, and you can't let Zhiyu get into trouble with you." Twelve could only say tactfully.
After all, my sister-in-law was on the road to escape. After leaving so tragically, if Brother Shen remarries, wouldn't Zhiyu become the most pitiable one?
"Yes, Brother Shen, I know you are sad about my sister-in-law, but you can't just marry her casually. It's not fair to my sister-in-law." Eleven also looked a little tangled.
My sister-in-law is an excellent person. Brother Shen has been away from home for three years, but she has not remarried. She has also worked hard to support her parents-in-law and raised her only son.
It was finally possible to live a good life, but he died on the road because of fleeing from famine.
"Don't worry, Zhiyu knows about my affairs. I don't care about her either. If you don't have any official duties, you will know when you come back to Yancheng with me."
Shen Wenchen didn't intend to tell the two brothers the truth. He just smiled and closed his mouth after speaking, leaving the other two to brainstorm.
"Sir, the spicy soup pot you ordered is here." The waiter said as he entered the private room carrying a copper pot filled with red oil.
The copper pot is as big as a basin, and is filled with red base ingredients. All you can see are the chili segments floating in the pot and the densely packed Sichuan peppercorns. Just looking at it makes people feel a dull pain in their tongues.
After the waiter finished speaking, he did not put the copper pot directly on the table, but stood aside.
Another person entered the box carrying a basin of lit charcoal.
"Sir, please be careful, I'm going to put the charcoal basin in." After the waiter finished speaking, he lifted up a round lid on the table, and then put the charcoal basin in.
The charcoal basin was placed, and the waiter carrying the copper pot carefully placed the copper pot on the small shelf.
"Sir, the way to eat hot pot is to put the meat and vegetables into the pot separately. After the hot pot soup boils, take it out with long chopsticks and eat it."
After the waiter finished speaking, the people behind him had already brought the eleven o'clock dishes to the table.
Looking at the meat and vegetables on the table, Twelve was a little stunned: "Is this a new way of eating? But if they don't prepare the dishes for us, what are we going to do?"
"You can eat whatever you want, there's nothing special about it." Shen Wenchen shook his head and sighed inwardly as he looked at the slightly watery bottom of the pot. The most popular thing there was just the butter hot pot, but although breeding is allowed here, Beef cattle, but the quantity is always limited. Beef in Kyoto can be sold for 110 fen per catty, so the supply is always in short supply.
Which restaurant would be willing to spend such a large amount of money to show off?
We haven’t seen each other for two years, and Eleven didn’t hesitate. He ordered all the dishes that the waiter said he liked.
At first, Eleven and Twelve ate quite well, especially after simmering the mutton slices, they nodded repeatedly.
But the more he ate, the more strange he felt. Shen Wenchen only took two bites and then stopped.
The soup in this hot pot has no other taste except salty and spicy.
Even the top layer of Sichuan peppercorns didn't even taste the slightest bit of Sichuan peppercorns.
Seeing that he didn't move his chopsticks, Twelve was a little curious: "Brother Shen, why don't you eat?"
"Eating." Shen Wenchen shook his head. After all, it was his brother who took care of him, so he couldn't refute his face.
Although the taste is average, it is still Shiyi’s intention.
After all, he can only make porridge and fried rice at most.
"Forget it, don't eat it, the taste here is too bad." Eleven was the first to be unable to eat. Thinking of how good he had heard about this place, he brought Twelve and Brother Shen over.
The result was extremely disappointing.
They are martial arts practitioners, so their taste is naturally heavier. If they eat too little, their bodies will not be able to exert their strength at all.
Twelve and Shen Wenchen didn't say anything. Since Eleven said to leave, they would leave. It would not be a loss for themselves.
The three of them were about to leave to check out when they heard a burst of laughter from the box next door.
"They are really three idiots who don't know what they are doing."