Chapter 13: The Sorrowful Cheng Chumo!

A quarter of an hour later......

The fat man kept rubbing his hands, his eyes were shining, and he kept urging Su Wen: "Brother Su is okay, hurry up!" ”

Even Zhuang Qing on the side was constantly swallowing his saliva, and his eyes never left the copper pot.

Su Wen glanced at the two of them with slanted eyes, chuckled lightly and continued to stir the hot pot base in the pot with an iron spoon, making the aroma spread more quickly.

In fact.

From the moment the hot pot base was poured into the pot, this fat man had already begun to pay attention.

Until the water in the pot began to churn, the hot pot base gradually melted, and an extreme fragrance began to spread in the house.

Moment.

The fat man felt that the meat in his hand was not fragrant.

For those of them who haven't tried chili peppers, it's not just an unimaginably delicious taste, it's an experience they've never had before.

"Come on, come on..... Hurry up and get the meat! When it was almost cooked, Su Wen hurriedly beckoned to the fat man.

Immediately.

The fat man, who had already prepared the meat, immediately began to pour a large amount of meat into the pot, and then swallowed his saliva while watching with great anticipation, as if he couldn't wait to start doing it.

"Don't move!"

In less than a quarter of an hour, Su Wen had slapped the fat man's hand for the third time.

And the fat man didn't seem to react, and he was already trying to get the meat out of the pot.

At this scene, Zhuang Qing on the side was dumbfounded.

What is the identity of a fat man? Being treated like this by Su Wen didn't have any temper at all, which was even more impactful for him than the appearance of something like hot pot!

"Brother Su.... This meat is already cooked, and it doesn't take so long to cook at all, so let's get started! ”

Ultimately.

The fat man couldn't help it, so he picked up the short sword on the side and poked it into the copper pot.

This way of eating made Su Wen a little confused.

What is it to eat hot pot with a short sword?

Ruthless?

Before he could react, the fat man was already eating with a mouth full of oil, whining and screaming, and he didn't know whether he was cool or painful.

At this time, the aroma in the room has already passed through the door and permeated the entire restaurant.

Even.

Standing at the door of the restaurant, you can smell this peculiar smell.

And everyone in the restaurant looked at the room on the third floor, constantly swallowing saliva....

.......

Outside the Deyue Building.

On the street.

Cheng Chumo limped forward, even though there were countless strange eyes around him, he didn't care.

At this moment, there was only monstrous anger in his heart.

If it weren't for the fact that after countless shakes, plus my tonnage was okay, I would have broken the branches directly, and I am afraid that I would still be hanging on the tree.

What's even more damning.

My mouth was already numbed by a certain taste, and I could only feel a burst of bitterness.

Coupled with the leg that was injured by the fall, Cheng Chumo looked extremely miserable at this moment.

He had sworn countless times in his heart that he must use all means to find that damn guy and break him into pieces, so as to relieve his hatred!

Originally.

He didn't need to be as desolate as he was now, he only needed to say a word at the city gate, and someone would naturally send him back to his house in person.

But.

Now he is afraid of being recognized by others, if this makes people know that he has been made so miserable, will he still appear in Chang'an in the future?

I don't know if it's a coincidence, or if there is a providence in the dark, he unintentionally came to the outside of Deyue Tower.

As soon as he arrived here, he smelled an extreme fragrance.

This taste directly made his mouth feel bitter and bitter.

Meantime.

His stomach also began to growl, and it was at this time that he realized that he hadn't eaten for a long time.

As soon as he unconsciously took two steps towards the restaurant, Cheng Chumo immediately reacted and quickly stopped his figure.

If you are like this now, you must not appear in the Deyue Building!

But.

That's often the case, the more you fear something, the more it will happen!

Just as Cheng Chumo was about to leave, a voice suddenly came from behind him: "Cheng Gongzi!" You're here! ”

Moreover.

A figure quickly began to appear in front of Cheng Chumo, looking at him with a flattering face.

Merely.

After seeing Cheng Chumo's appearance clearly, this person was obviously stunned.

Cheng Chumo: ?????

it!

Lao Tzu has become like this, can you still recognize me?

"Hu Er!" Cheng Chumo gritted his teeth and stared at the person in front of him.

I tried not to be recognized, but this kid was good and shouted directly on the street.

Fortunately.

There weren't a lot of people around at this time, and no one seemed to notice it.

Otherwise.

Cheng Chumo didn't know what he should do.

"Cheng Gongzi, what's wrong with you? Who would be so bold as to beat you? Hu Er asked dumbfounded.

Cheng Chumo's eyes were about to bleed, he pulled Hu Er over, glared at his eyes and said word by word: "Listen, this son fell off a horse and was slightly injured, if you say something like this again, I will kill you!" ”

When Cheng Chumo said the first word, Hu Er couldn't help but cover his nose and kept nodding his head.

The other party's mouth is so smelly, and besides, why does he always feel that this smell is so familiar?

"What are you doing covering your nose, does this son stink?" Seeing Hu Er's performance, Cheng Chumo was immediately unhappy, glaring at him and shouting angrily again.

Looking at his fierce appearance, Hu Er was so frightened that he quickly let go of his hand, although he still maintained a state of holding his breath.

"It's not smelly, it's not smelly, do you want to go in and get it?" Hu Er's Lian was flushed and pointed to the restaurant.

"Are there a lot of people in there?"

"There are no idle people waiting in there, don't worry!"

"Let's go!"

It wasn't until Cheng Chumo took the lead in walking towards the restaurant that Hu Er breathed a sigh of relief with a "poof", and stood in place and kept panting.

"I can't make up stories, and I fell off my horse! Can it stink so much when you fall off right away? Unless you say you fell on horse manure! ”

"Grandson!"

Looking at Cheng Chumo's back, Hu Er muttered to himself in a voice that only he could hear.

He now regretted that he had come up to say hello to this guy.

Originally, Hu Er wanted to come, but with Cheng Chumo's temper, the other party was a frequent visitor here, and he had to reap some benefits by offering some courtesy.

Behold.

I didn't get this benefit, so I was scolded for splitting my head and covering my face!

Taking a deep breath, Hu Er quickly followed, he still had to serve this master first, otherwise God knows what else he would do.

"What are you doing? Didn't you see Cheng Gongzi coming? After quickly walking in front of Cheng Chumo and entering the restaurant, Hu Er immediately yelled, venting the unhappiness in his heart.

Originally, I thought it was Hanako who ran in, and the people who were about to find something to bombard people instantly stayed in place, looking at Cheng Chumo beside Hu Er in disbelief.

Cheng Chumo: I@#¥%......

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