Gu Zhiyun was left behind in a daze.

The bright crowd led by Chen He really rolled up their sleeves and made ping pong in the kitchen.

Gu Zhiyun listened to the sound of the kitchen, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he always felt that they were doing something illegal and criminal in the kitchen.

"Xiaoyun." Chen Yuan squatted in front of Gu Zhiyun and said loudly.

Gu Zhiyun's temples jumped suddenly.

In an afternoon's work, Gu Zhiyun has changed from "Brother Gu" to "Zhiyun" and then to "Xiaoyun".

"Are you tired?" Chen Yuan looked at Gu Zhiyun's tired expression and asked softly.

Gu Zhiyun gave him goosebumps at his kind smile, "No, I'm not tired." ”

This man is terrifying.

Gu Zhiyun didn't even figure out what was going on, the two sat and chatted, and they almost exchanged each other's experiences from childhood to adulthood.

Of course, Gu Zhiyun was forced.

The kitchen was quieter.

Gu Zhiyun breathed a sigh of relief.

Yuzu came in with a bowl of Mao Xuewang in his hand, "Ahhhh ”

Chen Yuan didn't lift his eyelids.

Yuzu had to put the hot Mao Xuewang on the table by himself, and then raised his two hands, put them in front of his mouth and blew hard.

Gu Zhiyun looked at the floating chili peppers on Mao Xuewang, and vaguely felt that his stomach was a little bad.

"Entrees?" Gu Zhiyun asked implicitly.

"Of course not, this is specially prepared for you, and a big dish will be served immediately." Yuzu is hospitable and authentic.

"What is it?" Gu Zhiyun asked with the last glimmer of hope.

"Hot pot." Yuzu said.

Gu Zhiyun hesitated for a moment, "Mandarin duck pot? ”

"What is the mandarin duck pot?" Yuzu's eyes widened, "Isn't hot pot spicy?" ”

Gu Zhiyun's whole person was a little bad.

Lu Shouheng brought the hot pot made by Chen He.

The smell of chili peppers instantly filled the somewhat cold training room.

Gu Zhiyun only glanced at it, and felt that the blood all over his body involuntarily rushed to his head, and he was a little dizzy for a while.

"What's wrong with you, Lao Gu? Dizziness? Yuzu found Gu Zhiyun shaking his body and asked with concern.

Gu Zhiyun waved his hand.

Chen Yuan showed a kind smile like an old father, "Xiaoyun has lost too much blood, just eat some Mao Xuewang." ”

Gu Zhiyun: "......"

Why didn't he learn more swear words from Li Rui in the first place?

A group of people sat around the hot pot.

Gu Zhiyun still wanted to struggle, "Really don't you think about the mandarin duck pot?" ”

"You're an outsider, aren't you?" Chen He said suddenly.

"Ah...... Oh, yes. Gu Zhiyun nodded.

"Locals don't eat mandarin duck pot." Chen He said, "The mandarin duck pot is known as the yin and yang pot in our place, and not everyone can eat it." ”

"Yin and Yang cauldron?" Gu Zhiyun frowned.

"Legend has it that when someone misses their deceased relatives, they will find a place in the middle of the night with a heavy yin qi and set up a mandarin duck pot, and the deceased will smell the smell and appear. The living eat red soup, the dead eat white soup, and when they eat hot pot, the living and the dead are able to see each other. Chen He lowered his voice, "So, if a living person eats white soup, he will see a ghost." ”

"Ahh Yuzu jumped up and hugged Wang Fu tremblingly.

Nan Ke snorted coldly.

The baba said nobly and coldly, not wanting to see this group of stupid humans again.

Gu Zhiyun squeezed out half a smile, "This is a ghost story that scares children." ”

"Young people, it's better to believe what you have than what you don't have." Chen He's words were serious and authentic.

The smile on Gu Zhiyun's face was about to freeze.

He suddenly felt that the Laotan sauerkraut noodles that Li Rui had soaked for himself every time before were actually quite delicious.

The chili peppers and peppercorns floating on the hot pot made Gu Zhiyun almost unable to find a place to put his chopsticks.

Chen He looked at the hot pot faintly, and suddenly sighed, "If only Wei Du was here." ”

Chen Yuan was immediately unhappy, "What do you want him to do with a good meal?" ”

"It's because of a good meal that I think of him." Chen He took the dishes and chopsticks, "This is called superiority." ”

"Then why don't you take a picture of him?" Chen Yuan immediately changed his words.

During the years he spent in the United States, the most painful thing was that there was no hot pot.

What could have been solved by eating a hot pot has become extremely difficult because of the loss of hot pot.

Chen He's eyes flashed with a smile that he had succeeded in his plan, took out his mobile phone, and took a photo of Wei Du.

Of course, at the back of the photo, there is also his own "private goods" - I want to eat hot pot with you.

Although Chen He doesn't have much practical experience, the president Wen Duo, who can be seen from childhood to adulthood, has a sultry routine at his fingertips.

So, Wei Du, who was far away on the other side of the Pacific Ocean, was successfully teased by her in her heart, and she couldn't wait to fly back immediately and eat hot pot on the bed!

Gu Zhiyun didn't know how to put chopsticks all the time.

Chen Yuan enthusiastically sandwiched a piece of hairy belly and put it in his bowl.

Chen He showed a mouthful of white teeth, "Eat, it's not spicy." ”

If Yu Jiaao was here and saw Chen He's familiar smile, he would definitely think of the All-Star Game, Chen He said this to himself.

Gu Zhiyun obviously hadn't met a Sichuan person yet, looking at Chen He's sincere little eyes, Gu Zhiyun picked up his hairy belly and put it in his mouth.

The next moment, Gu Zhiyun's entire face was flushed.

** feeling, along the tongue, rushed into the limbs.

Gu Zhiyun only felt that his whole body was smoking, like a fire-breathing dragon.

"Xiaoyun, you still lack exercise. Look at Nanke, when he first came, he didn't eat spicy, but now he has learned chili bibimbap. Chen Yuan shook his head.

Gu Zhiyun looked at Nan Ke and saw a pile of pickled peppers rising high in his bowl, and suddenly, his buttocks and chrysanthemums began to ache faintly.

After drinking a large glass of water in a row, Gu Zhiyun dispersed the spiciness on the tip of his tongue.

When the heat faded, the inside of my mouth was empty.

Gu Zhiyun looked at the bright red bottom of the pot, and actually had a feeling of eagerness to try.

Hot pot is poisonous......

Gu Zhiyun forcibly controlled his hand, coughed lightly, and took the lead in opening his mouth, "Although I have said it before, I still have to officially say it now, this time, it has brought too much trouble to Xuancan." ”

After the USB flash drive was given to Chen He, Chen Yuan used the contents and slapped Li Rui viciously.

Chen Yuan blamed all the faults on Li Rui, and did not let the chengguan brigade bear the abuse on the Internet.

Li Rui was angry, but he had no way out.

It is said that many people have blacklisted Li Rui for their dealings.

Even the officials were alarmed.

Li Rui played the game on behalf of someone else's account, and Hengdao immediately restricted the login of this account forever.

In other words, Li Rui's hard work spent on the horizontal knife in the past eight years has all failed.

Gu Zhiyun mentioned this matter again, in some ways, it was also to thank Bright for finally letting the Chengguan Brigade go.

"I'm sorry." Gu Zhiyun stood up, raised his wine glass, and greeted the bright crowd. I want to talk about "I may have met a fake god" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~