"Gollum~" In the end, Wang Zhengyang's tirade ended in the protest from Zebei's belly.

"Are you hungry so soon?" Wang Zhengyang looked at the clock in the gymnasium in confusion, only to realize that it was already evening!

"I'm sorry, I only ate one bento on the train!" Zebei touched his head a little embarrassed.

Japan's railways extend in all directions, and the industrial chain attached to it is also diverse, and the railway bento is definitely the pearl inside!

Different from the boxed lunch on domestic trains or high-speed rail, it is expensive and unpalatable! Japanese bento boxes are definitely full of flavor and color, and although there are only a few types of bento, after all, bento boxes suitable for long-distance travel are both convenient and flavorful.

Not only are there magazines dedicated to these well-known bento shops, but there are also many manga and film works.

(Recommended manga: Railroad Bento Tour)

There are so many derivatives that prove that railway bento has become one of the cultures of Japan.

If you change to a domestic online writer who is good at rubbing hot spots, you can come to a "I Sell Boxed Lunches on the Train" or "I Work as a Chef on the High-speed Rail".

Maybe it's going to be bad!

Zebei's stomach was growling, and Wang Zhengyang realized that two hours had passed unconsciously, in fact, he hadn't eaten at noon, so he pulled Zebei to play.

It's okay not to remind him, but now he also feels hungry and thirsty, and urgently needs food to soothe his soul.

So the two fled the scene in a hurry, of course, Wang Zhengyang used the phone in the communication room at the school gate to report the accident of the broken rebound to Coach Taoka.

In exchange for a concerned inquiry and a reprimand, Taoka took advantage of the incident to show the authority of the coach.

The money for changing the basket rack is naturally from the school, which is considered a daily attrition, and as for making Zebei lose money, it is purely Wang Zhengyang's means to tease the other party.

In the night, the little sheep opened its eyes again and roared through the silent streets.

In winter, it gets dark early, but it's only 6 o'clock in the evening, and it's already dark!

Returning to Wang's Restaurant again, this moment is completely different from when Zebei first came.

At the time of the meal, the entire restaurant was completely full, and there were even customers waiting in line at the door.

The diners in line did not look impatient at all, but excitedly discussed with their companions what to eat next!

"Tear the pig's heart!"

"Honey Pork Ribs!"

"Husband and wife lung tablets!"

"Charcoal-grilled pig's trotters!"

"Braised large intestine!"

"Wow~" Even the diners who came together booed tacitly when they heard that someone was going to order their large intestines.

"You know what! The large intestine is the favorite of gourmets, especially the stuffed one is a delicacy in the world! The diner who ordered the large intestine obviously did his homework and ridiculed each other!

The entrance of the store is lively, and the inside of the store is even more noisy, with 5 or 6 waiters shuttling back and forth between the kitchen and the dining table, serving plates of delicious food!

The take-out window does not stop for a moment, fried rice, fried dumplings, and fried noodles are representatives of good quality and low price!

Pushing the door in, the hot air and cold air in the store meet, instantly forming a water mist, supplemented by the faint aroma of food in the back kitchen, forming a beautiful fireworks in the world!

Feeling this picture, Zebei was a little drunk for a while, and even the hunger in his stomach subsided!

Wang Zhengyang doesn't feel anything, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, he will be tired of it every day!

Pull up Zebei, "Pedal, pedal!" Ran up to the second floor, the restaurant is full at the moment, not to mention that there is no place in the hall, and the private rooms are also full!

Basically, if you come to Wang's Restaurant at this time, you can only book a place two days in advance if you want to skip the queue!

However, this was not difficult for Wang Zhengyang, and directly led Zebei to the staff's lounge, ready to eat here!

There is no place for diners, the back kitchen is even busier at the moment, all the stoves are occupied, Wang Zhengyang can only cut the queue if he wants to eat, although as a young owner, let alone cut the queue, even if it is to eat the overlord meal, no one will care.

But Wang Zhengyang would not do this, he understood that the diners queuing outside were not much better than the two of them, and cutting the queue was disrespectful to others.

Not only can I not plug in the queue, but I don't even have a stove to cook by myself, because of the preparation of the branch, the Wang restaurant has been overcrowded recently, and the chef who is in urgent need of experience has long been staring at all the stoves, and even Wang Zhengyang has to grab it now!

It's still the same sentence: God can't die of hunger!

Wang Zhengyang wants to eat, there are ways, but there are guests here today, so why not have something different!

And with autumn is milk tea, then winter is the season of hot pot!

Zebei sat in the lounge, watching Wang Zhengyang hurriedly walk out of the door, and then pushed a lot of things back to kill.

"Today is considered your luck, you have a mouthful!" Wang Zhengyang held a copper hot pot and put it on the table.

"What's this?" Zebei looked curiously at this strange-shaped, but extremely exquisite pot.

The special cloisonné process is inlaid on the golden hot pot, and the conspicuous word "Wang" reveals the luxury.

Wang Zhengyang skillfully lit the charcoal and asked Zebei, "Have you ever eaten hot pot?" ”

"You don't look down on people anymore, although our family lives in the countryside, we can still afford to eat hot pot!" Zebei's face was flushed, and he didn't know if it was because of the charcoal fire!

"It's not a sukiya!" Wang Zhengyang reacted immediately: "It's a Chinese hot pot!" ”

Japanese people love to eat sukiyaki, a bit like a Cantonese-style side stove, but it's still a messy stew!

"Chinese hot pot?" Zebei shook his head.

"Very good, can you eat spicy?" Wang Zhengyang let out a weird smile.

"Of course I can ......" Zebei was about to admit that he could eat spicy food, but after seeing Wang Zhengyang's smile, he immediately gave up his original plan.

"I'm not very spicy!"

"Alas, it's a pity!" Hearing Zebei's answer, Wang Zhengyang shook his head with some regret and left the room again.

"Don't play hot pot, it's hot!" As if remembering something, he turned his head and asked.

"Long-winded! I'm not a child! Zebei shouted with a red face, and then quietly withdrew his fingers.

After a while, Wang Zhengyang returned again, and a large copper kettle was carried in his hand, and the lid of the heated hot pot was opened, and the soul was injected into it.

"Hmm, it smells so weird!" Zebei moved his nose and said curiously.

"Today, I will let you see the world, the Wang family's special winter tonic hot pot - Kung Fu medicinal food pot!" Wang Zhengyang said to Zebei with a proud face.

In the past, there was no hot pot in Wang's restaurant, but this is a new addition today.

Kung Fu Medicinal Cooking Pot: As the name suggests, it is the bottom of the pot boiled with a large number of medicinal herbs, which has the effect of nourishing yin and aphrodisiac, brightening the eyes and clearing the liver.

It is the main product, and there is also a tomato pot for those who can't eat spicy, and an invincible supreme spicy pot for those who can eat spicy (to die)!

Watching the maroon juice in the hot pot tumble, a special fragrance rushed straight to the brain.

Before Zebei moved his chopsticks, he felt a little satisfied.

Looking at the "crackling" sound of the hot charcoal under the hot pot, Zebei suddenly realized the sense of ritual that Wang Zhengyang said!

There are all kinds of ingredients in hot pot, the most important thing is to be fresh, and many local hot pots respect the original flavor of the ingredients, rather than blindly pursuing numb and spicy!

However, Zebei was in a predicament at this time, looking at the ingredients carefully selected by Wang Zhengyang, he was a little anxious.

"What is this?"

"Why does tofu look like this, is it due to nuclear radiation?" 【Frozen Tofu】

"This is a vegetable? Why are there holes in it? [Lotus Root]

"This red cube looks so dangerous, what's it?" 【Duck Blood】

"Eat hot pot as you like, you can eat whatever you want!" Perhaps seeing Zebei's entanglement, Wang Zhengyang opened his mouth and prompted.

"Well, I see!" Zebei nodded towards Wang Zhengyang, and then stretched his chopsticks to the plate.

Wang Zhengyang gave a thumbs up on the side and called the insider!

"This thing that looks like a cut like a flower should feel delicious!"

Learn from Wang Zhengyang to soak the food in the pot, and then dip it in Wang Zhengyang's special sesame sauce, Zebei boldly sent it to his mouth.

"Squeak~squeak!" Crunchy to chew.

"What is this? The taste is interesting! Zebei, who swallowed it, asked Wang Zhengyang.

"Money meat!" Wang Zhengyang added with a wicked smile: "Eat more, it's good for your body!" ”

"Huh?" Zebei suddenly had an ominous premonition.

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