Dark hot pot

It's a different social organization than usual, and it's different from usual.

In the dark social office, Bai Ya sat on the warm table with everyone, staring at the blue flames dancing in the dark. In the darkness, you can only hear the popping sound of the hot pot boiling. A black cloth was pasted in the social office to deliberately create a dark atmosphere.

"Okay, it should be cooked~"

The minister reached out and lifted the lid, and suddenly a strange and strange smell emanated.

"The witch's cauldron, that's probably how it feels."

The words of Sister Ziyin deepened the atmosphere of terror.

"I'm looking forward to it!"

"Meat!"

Xiaoting and Senior Sister Su Qi seem to be really looking forward to this pot of hot pot.

Bai Ya was shaking, he was really shaking. He thinks that the so-called club activities of the CP department are to find interesting things or enjoy various activities. But this club activity is really too much, it's simply a banquet for witches, a magic banquet!

"What the hell is a dark hot pot?"

"It's just eating hot pot in the dark."

The "dark hot pot" that Bai Ya knows is to bring ingredients from each other and then cook them in the same pot to eat. In this case, it is simply a hot pot. The difference between dark hot pot and comprehensive hot pot is that it has three rules.

1. Use strange things as much as possible.

Second, you must not hesitate to eat the first thing that the chopsticks reach into the hot pot.

3. All actions must be carried out in the dark.

"I guess it's already cooked."

The minister's chopsticks reached into the hot pot and kept stirring.

"Looks like I've caught something!"

The first brave person to take out something was actually Xiaoting.

"What is this~ Well, the texture is very chewy, crunchy yes......"

"Ahh The ingredient I prepare is coconut. ”

"Ahh That's right, that's right! It's a chicken soup flavored coconut fruit! ”

Bai Yachao regretted it. If only he was as brave as Xiaoting and picked up something immediately.

"What is this?"

This time, Sister Su Qi spoke. She seems to have caught something, too.

"Raisins?"

"Ah, that's the raisin biscuit I prepared. In order not to cook it badly, I roasted it hard. ”

"Meaty, taste."

"Because it's a chicken-flavored soup base—huh? What is it? ”

The tone of Sister Ziyin's speech suddenly changed drastically.

"I want to ...... It should be meat, but what kind of meat is it? ”

"Su Qi prepared!"

"I want to ...... It should be better not to ask. ”

There was a mystery in the laughter of the Ziyin sister.

Oops, everyone is picking up things to eat, and ordinary ingredients are being picked up one after another - that is, it may be the turn of more and more terrifying things.

Bai Ya plucked up his courage and put his chopsticks into the pot and stirred.

The field is collapsed, sticky, soft, and elongated, Bai Ya caught something a little terrifying!

"I seem to have caught something, but it's a little sticky."

"Eat it!"

"But ......"

"Absolutely!"

Bai Ya made up his mind and put the food in his mouth. And as a result, the surprise is – this – delicious?

"It's ...... Mochi ...... Is it? ”

"I brought it!"

"You can pick the ingredients too, you've become an alien. I'm still wondering what to say. ”

"Okay, then I'll change it next. The last thing left is prepared by Bai Lan. Well, since it was Shuxi prepared by Bai Lan, it shouldn't be a big deal, right? It's so hard, it's so heavy! Is it a sweet potato? ”

"Ahh

"Hmm...... Belch...... This—What is this? ”

Before Bai Ya's words were finished, the minister had already put something into his mouth.

"Ah, that's garlic."

"What......? You—why ......! ”

"Because didn't the minister say that we should bring as many strange things as possible? When I was looking in the kitchen in the middle of the night, my mom and my sister thought I was weird. ”

"Hmm...... Woo...... Wow...... Woo ah......"

The minister couldn't answer, just kept moaning.

"It's just、It's okay if you don't eat it, you don't have to force it-"

"How can this be! I'm a minister! It's just garlic...... It's just a whole piece...... Ah, I'm in tears. ”

Bai Ya swore in his heart that if he held a dark hot pot party next time, he would definitely not prepare a whole garlic.