Rice cake hot pot is not actually a particularly delicious food, compared to the Korean beef that is respected by the whole people, it is at best a small coffee in the Korean food industry.

But eating has always been about an atmosphere, so if you look at the shirtless people drinking and eating skewers in the night market, they are actually tasting the atmosphere at the dinner table.

Now a group of young girls eating and drinking are let go of the table, are they thinking about the atmosphere?

No, they really love to eat

There is a group of people in this world who have been freed from worldly prejudices and that kind of lowly spiritual pleasures, they have the most beautiful and purest desires in their hearts, and they have let go of those useless distractions in their hearts in the face of food, and only want to eat it.

These people are known as foodies.

"Oppa, some more octopus." The corners of Xiao Jing's mouth were red, and she stuck out her tongue while talking to Jiang Taizhe.

Jiang Taizhe didn't care about sandwiching a few rice cakes and instant noodles for himself at all, and his hands couldn't stop shaking up and down, and the squid, instant noodles, and rice cakes kept going down into the pot.

"Who else do you want?" Jiang Taizhe was just about to go out, turned around and came back and asked again.

"I want kimchi too!" Huang Meiying raised her hand.

"Zheng Xiuyan, what do you want." Jiang Taizhe asked casually.

"I want wine"

"No, you're not an adult." Jiang Taizhe refused with righteous words, he didn't want to drag a group of drunks out later.

"Ah, Jiang handsome guy, you just go and ask for a bottle, so many people can't get drunk, today is Sika's birthday." Kim Hyo-yeon tugged at the corner of his clothes.

"This" Jiang Tae-cheol was a little embarrassed, and then saw Zheng Xiuyan's little face that was a little angry.

"Okay"

The sake was placed on the table, and Kang Tae-cheol looked at the bottom of the bottle and let out a sigh of relief.

"It's said in advance, one person can only have a small cup." Jiang Tae-cheol took out the cups and poured them one by one.

"It's so stingy" Jin Xiaoyuan took the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.

"Look, I've been drinking for a long time." Seeing Jiang Tae-cheol's surprised appearance, Kim Hyo-yeon pursed his lips disdainfully.

“”

"Little crystal, you can't drink it!" Jiang Taizhe saw that he had secretly taken the small crystal that had been placed in his mouth and snatched the wine glass.

"It's useless to be angry, how old are you?" Jiang Taizhe drank it all and left Xiao Jing with an empty cup.

Kang Tae-cheol asked for the kind of sake that resembled Japanese sake, which was bottled in porcelain and had very small portions.

Kang Tae-cheol drank two cups, Kim Hyo-yeon had two cups, and Hwang Mi-young and Jung so-yeon each had one cup.

Xiao Jing, who couldn't bear to hug and rub, and Xu Zhuxian, who was full of longing in his eyes next to him, poured half a cup for each of them.

The meal was eaten from noon to afternoon, and by the end of the day, Jiang Taizhe could no longer walk.

Although the girls love to eat, their stomachs are just like that, and those things that are too much can't be returned, so they have to be wronged by Jiang Taizhe and stuff them all into their stomachs.

"Let's go", Xiao Jing lay on the ground and kicked Jiang Tae-cheol's arm with her leg.

"You can go, I didn't stop you." Jiang Taizhe didn't recover yet, then looked at Xiao Jingjing's obviously bulging belly, put his big hand on it and patted it gently, "I told you to order food randomly, don't you know how big your stomach is?" ”

"You can handle it", Xiao Jing chirped and didn't move, holding down Jiang Taizhe's hand and letting it slowly stroke on his belly.

Jiang Taizhe didn't pull it back, Xiao Jing's stomach was soft, not as hot as Han Jiaren, but with the coolness of a girl, it was very comfortable to the touch.

"Are you going to the singing room next?" Jiang Tae-cheol paid the bill at the counter, turned his head and said to a group of girls chattering.

"Of course I want to go!" Kim Hyo-yeon raised his hand first

In the singing room, Jiang Taizhe sat there to eat.

To be honest, he rarely comes to this kind of place, because he has too few friends and can barely make up the popularity.

The room is not very big, but the girls don't care about the size of the place, and they are all very interested.

Because several people were very full, they didn't ask for some dried fruits to eat, just a few bottles of water.

Kang Tae-cheol found that the little girl Xu Zhuxian was very funny when she drank water, just like those antelopes in the wild, took a sip and then looked around with her eyes, making a very alert look.

Shaking her head and smiling, this little girl is a little too much of an opinion in the accident world, and she is careful to drink water.

Maybe Jiang Tae-cheol's gaze was too long and too direct, so Xu Zhuxian, who was sitting there, still found him.

The light in the singing room was not very good, and the lights on the ceiling changed into colorful and kept flickering, but Jiang Tae-cheol could still see that Xu Zhuxian's bun face turned red, and then he stopped drinking the water, stared at him and turned around to order a song.

Several people here, including Jiang Tae-cheol, have received professional music training, but unlike Kang Tae-cheol, the rest of them are very fond of singing.

This can be seen from the fact that they guess the fist to decide who will sing first.

Although today is Zheng Xiuyan's birthday, her luck doesn't seem to be very good, and the first one was brushed off.

In the end, it was Xiao Jing who won the game, looking at her gradually developing figure and slender legs that had become a little smaller, Jiang Taizhe couldn't help but praise "There is a girl next door who has just grown up".

But he couldn't stop laughing in the next second, clutching his still swollen stomach and screaming.

The little girl shouts every day that she has grown up, but in fact, she is still a child. After all, singing about the three bears bouncing up and down on the TV, Jiang Taizhe can't do this kind of thing.

Huang Meiying went up, her voice was actually very ordinary, but those two crescent-like eyes really added too many points to her, and Jiang Taizhe also looked at them with a relaxed attitude, cheering and applauding from time to time.

"Hey", it's not loud, but it's very familiar.

He cautiously looked at a few crazy girls, and then quietly moved to the side.

They're getting close.

Jiang Taizhe's shoulders are only more than ten centimeters away from her, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are leaning together.

The girl is wearing a plain white base layer and a plaid jacket today, and her legs wrapped in jeans look particularly slender. Because of the temperature in the room, she took off her coat on the sofa, and the slim cotton undershirt was tightly attached to her body. Because it is a low neckline, the beautiful collarbone is completely exposed, and Jiang Tae-cheol's eyes involuntarily look under it.

The slow rise gradually became a peak of snow.

The girl has a faint fragrance on her body, which is the mint smell that he likes very much.

Kang Tae-cheol likes mint, so he involuntarily took a deep breath.

This action provoked a small fist from the person next to him, and he didn't speak, turning his head to look at her.

The snow-white skin has been smeared with a layer of red condensation at this time, and it looks extremely delicate. The tiny particles and slightly heavier breathing sounds on it tell of the master's panic.

Jiang Taizhe felt a soft one carefully placed in the palm of his hand.

"Kang Tae-chul"

Zheng Xiuyan's voice was low, with a hint of hope in her tone.

He looked at the girl's bright eyes and subconsciously clenched them. But that gentle figure suddenly appeared in my mind.

His body trembled, and his consciousness finally cleared.

He could see the girl's still trembling eyelashes, and the softness that was getting hotter and hotter.

It just doesn't seem like it's anymore, he thought.

Then gently open your hand.

(Thanks to the tip of "Otaku is waiting for the book")

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