Chapter 630 of the text "Show affection, die quickly"

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"Okay, please sit down at table 7 and serve you hot pot base immediately." The proprietress pointed to the position of table 7 and said to Ye Rongrong.

Ye Rongrong and Liu Jingqing came to the No. 7 table and sat down, Ye Rongrong looked at this table with some strange eyes, it was a rectangular table with four dimples slightly larger than a boiling water bottle, about more than twenty centimeters deep.

"Wife, what are these holes for? ”

Ye Rongrong asked curiously. After all, Ye Rongrong was the first time to come to this kind of self-service hot pot restaurant, and he didn't know much about the facilities inside.

"Hehe, husband, it seems that you have never eaten self-service hot pot, this is the bottom of the hot pot, look at these switches on the side of this table, it is used to adjust the temperature of the bottom of the pot, up is to turn the fire up, down is to turn the fire down, and when the bottom of the pot comes, you will understand how to operate, very simple. ”

Liu Jingqing said with a smile. Looking at his man's puzzled expression, Liu Jingqing was very happy that he finally had something that his man didn't know.

In less than two minutes, the bottom of the three pots was delivered, and I saw a waiter bring a small round iron pot with boiling water, put it on the pit on the table, turn on the switch on the side of the table, and the boiling water on the iron pot began to bubble.

"Is this the bottom of the pot, how does it look like boiled water, how to eat hot pot." ”

Ye Rongrong looked at the bubbling boiling water and asked suspiciously. After all, Ye Rongrong has also eaten hot pot, and hot pots all have a pot bottom, but he has never seen the bottom of this pot look like boiled water, and at most there are a few chili flakes floating on it.

This is also the bottom of the pot, it's too simple.

"Hehe, husband, I'm going to pick up the food I like later, just put it in this pot and brush it, husband, let's go pick up the food." Liu Jingqing stood up with Ye Rongrong and said.

Follow Liu Jingqing and come to the area where the dishes are selected. Pick up an empty tray and start to choose what you like to eat in the vegetable selection area, there are a variety of dishes in it, Ye Rongrong picked up a few shed bowls and put them on the tray, and used the tongs placed on the top of the dish to sandwich some fritters, chestnuts, taro, xianggu, mutton and put them in the shed bowl, and then look at what you want to eat. So he went back with his plate.

"Husband, you don't have a lot of things. Liu Jingqing looked at Ye Rongrong's plate and said that there were only a few things, and not a lot.

"Hehe, you've taken enough, I don't have to take that much. Otherwise, if you can't finish it, it will be wasted. Ye Rongrong said sternly.

Ye Rongrong developed the habit of not wasting food when he was very young, Ye Rongrong's family used to be very poor, living in the mountains, and his mother only went to the town once a week to buy some vegetables.

These dishes are generally eaten for a week, a piece of chicken with several meals in a row is reluctant to eat, sometimes the vegetables accidentally fall on the ground, are picked up and washed with water. Then eat, and if anyone dares to waste food, they will be put on the bench.

When he was busy farming when he was a child, Ye Rongrong, who was eight or nine years old, often went up and down the mountain with his sister, who was two years older than him, to deliver food. In the scorching summer, watching his parents suffer in the farmland.

Therefore, Ye Rongrong knows very well how uneasy the grain on the table is, and Ye Rongrong feels very shameful for any waste of food, although the current food prices are relatively low, but how hard-won it is.

Although Ye Rongrong has always been a lazy person who doesn't like to work, it doesn't mean that Ye Rongrong doesn't know that these grains are not easy to come by.

So Ye Rongrong has developed the habit of not wasting since he was a child, and of course there is another important reason. It's Ye Rongrong's parents who can't see their children's waste of food, if Ye Rongrong dares not to eat the rice cleanly, his father's bench is ready at any time.

Even if Ye Rongrong is very rich now. It is still not allowed to waste food and save zài, every time his wife can't eat rice. Ye Rongrong will take it and eat it.

Ye Rongrong remembers that the first poem he learned in primary school was "Hoe He", "On the afternoon of hoe He, sweat drops of grass go down to the soil; It shows how much the ancients attached great importance to the hard-won food.

It's just that people nowadays have begun to waste it, especially those who have some money or some power, regard waste as a manifestation of their status and power, and they are extravagant and wasteful every time they eat.

"Husband, come and eat Xianggu, I'm all cooked. Liu Jingqing picked up the Xianggu in his pot and sent it to Ye Rongrong's mouth.

Ye Rongrong opened his mouth and swallowed the dish that Liu Jingqing brought to his mouth, chewed it twice and ate it in his mouth, it was a little spicy, and the taste was really not good.

Ye Rongrong is now a chef at the level of a god of cooking, and he is also a gourmet, in Ye Rongrong's opinion, the bottom of this hot pot is really not good, it is boiling water with some salt, monosodium glutamate, chili peppers and the like, there is no characteristic hot pot material.

"Wife, you are pregnant now, you should pay attention to food hygiene, you should use double chopsticks, this is a raw dish with this chopsticks, and the cooked food is replaced with clean chopsticks. ”

Ye Rongrong said to Liu Jingqing. After all, this raw food will contain some bacteria, and if you use the chopsticks that have been used to eat the cooked food, there will be a danger of bacteria entering the mouth.

Many of people's diseases are caused by eating unclean things, which is often said to be "disease from the mouth", and Liu Jingqing, as a pregnant woman, whether it is herself or the child in her womb, has a lower resistance than ordinary people, so she should pay more attention to a healthy diet.

Originally, Ye Rongrong didn't think much about his wife coming to eat this hot pot, but seeing that his wife wanted to eat it very much, he had to accompany her, but this hygiene must be paid attention to.

"Hmm. ”

Liu Jingqing obediently took out a pair of clean chopsticks, and Liu Jingqing also knew that pregnant women must pay attention to personal food hygiene, otherwise it will affect the health of the child in their belly.

"Husband, how is it, it tastes good. Liu Jingqing saw that his man was starting to eat hot pot, so he asked.

"It's okay, you can eat it. ”

Ye Rongrong said. Although Ye Rongrong is very good at cooking now, he himself is not a picky eater, Ye Rongrong can eat delicious food, and Ye Rongrong can still eat bad food.

In the words of rural people, it is "a good appetite, and the food is delicious".

"Hehe, I'll eat. ”

Liu Jingqing sandwiched a piece of pork into his mouth, ate two bites, Liu Jingqing put down the chopsticks, and suddenly Liu Jingqing felt that the self-service hot pot he used to like to eat tasted so bad, it was a little difficult to eat.

So what's going on?

It seems that his stomach is spoiled by the delicious food made by his man, and the food outside is no longer to his appetite, and the self-service hot pot that he used to like to eat is now uneatable.

"Wife, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Rongrong looked at Liu Jingqing, who put down the chopsticks and frowned a little, suspiciously.

"Husband, my appetite has been spoiled by you, and I can't eat this buffet hot pot. ”

Liu Jingqing said with some embarrassment, the self-service hot pot that I used to think was delicious really doesn't taste at all now, and it is really different from the food made by my man.

In fact, Liu Jingqing didn't know that she used to eat self-service hot pot in a high-end hot pot restaurant in Beijing, and the taste must be much better than the taste of the hot pot restaurant in this small county, and the taste of hot pot in this county's hot pot restaurant is even much worse than the food cooked by Aunt Liu.

Now that he is used to eating delicious food, this self-service hot pot that tastes very general again, Liu Jingqing must have no appetite.

"It's okay, don't eat if you can't eat, and I'll eat something else later. ”

Ye Rongrong said. This self-service hot pot is not good to eat, Ye Rongrong wishes that his wife would eat less, or even not eat it.

"Husband, I took too much just now, and now I don't have an appetite, what should I do with these dishes. ”

Liu Jingqing looked at the large pile of vegetables in his pot and said. I knew that this hot pot was so unpalatable, so I didn't want to take so many dishes, it's a pity to waste it, but I don't have the desire to eat ~ hope.

"It's okay, I can eat all of this. ”

Ye Rongrong said. Now Ye Rongrong's appetite is very big, not to mention such a little thing, even if there is twice as much as something, Ye Rongrong can eat it.

Even Ye Rongrong himself felt that he was about to become a rice bucket.

"Husband, I'll feed you. ”

As he spoke, Liu Jingqing picked up a potato slice from his pot and sent it to Ye Rongrong's mouth.

"Delicious. ”

Although the taste of this potato chip is not beautiful, but his wife's behavior of feeding him personally made Ye Rongrong's heart very beautiful, and this potato chip immediately became much more delicious.

"Husband, eat this mutton again. ”

Ye Rongrong just swallowed the potato chips sent by Liu Jingqing, and Liu Jingqing began to pick up the mutton and send it to Ye Rongrong's mouth.

……

"This man is ****** too happy, let such a beautiful woman feed him hot pot, isn't this a few of us bachelors, God will come and split this man away." ”

The man who was sitting in the innermost part and looked at Ye Glory on their side, said to the singles at his table with a jealous expression.

"Show affection, die fast!"

A bachelor's heart was dripping with blood, and he couldn't help but curse Ye Glory in his heart.

"Wife, you see other people's wives feeding their husbands, you should learn. A young man said to his wife, who was sitting across from him.

"Ever since this woman came into the store, you haven't taken your eyes off her, and you still want me to feed you, why don't you die. ”

The woman said to her husband very unhappily. If it weren't for the fact that this was a public place and she had to pay attention to the impact, the woman would really want to slap her man.

This is simply ignoring the existence of his wife.

……

Under the discussion and strange eyes of everyone in the store, Liu Jingqing fed his man to eat hot pot, and it took almost an hour to eat all the food in both pots.

"Uh...... Finally finished eating, hehe, this meal is a little full. Ye Rongrong touched his bulging belly and said with a smile.

It's really easy to get hungry when eating hot pot, and Ye Rongrong feels that he doesn't eat a lot, but his stomach already feels a little full.

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