Han Feng sat on the edge of the bed, rubbing his neck with his right hand, which was a little stiff because he had been lying down for a long time, and picked up the note on the side of the pillow with his left hand and looked at it carefully.

"Old Han:

Dear Old Han, I'm sorry, when I came here just now, we were really sad to see you still wearing a helmet and immersed in your game world, hey, really!

I can't contact you.,The system always prompts that it's not online.,Come and see you.,But it's in the game.,I really don't know if you're in the wrong game.。

When you read this note, I thought, hey, how to say it, I think, we've already eaten in Shanhaiju Hot Pot City!

Are you fooled, there is wood?! You've been deceived, Ariki You?! You dropped your meal ticket, there is wood?!

Really, really sad! There are trees and !!

Seeing the note, take a taxi to Shenwu Road Shanhaiju Hot Pot City to meet us!

Wang Qiang, who may leave you two plates of cabbage, salute it. ”

Han Feng looked at the note left by Wang Qiang, who had liked to joke like this since he was a student, and smiled knowingly. Subconsciously looked up at the clock overhead, and the time was fixed at 18:37 on December 25th. Because the wall is hung with the kind of electronic display of the perpetual calendar, so the time, temperature, years and months can be seen at a glance.

December 25th?

It's Christmas?

Han Feng then remembered that before he knew it, it was almost the end of the year, and a busy and fulfilling year had passed in the blink of an eye.

In a year, Han Feng can be said to have done nothing in the first eleven months, and in the last December, he lost his job, joined the army of online games "Under Heaven", and then reconciled with Wang Qiang and Gaojun brothers, everything happened in the last December.

It's been a year, and I've grown up a year older!

Han Feng held up the note again and looked at the address that Wang Qiang had left for him.

Shenwu Road Mountain and Sea Residence Hot Pot City.

Headquartered in Shenzhen, Shanhaiju is one of China's largest hotpot chains, with as many as six branches in Jinghai City alone, and thousands more across the country. The business characteristics of Shanhaiju are low-end consumption and high-end taste, which are deeply loved by young people now.

Many rich second generations also like the characteristics of Shanhaiju, and they do not feel out of their identity because of low-end consumption, but they like the lively atmosphere inside.

Han Feng vaguely remembered that last year was the Christmas that the three of them lived together in Shanhai, and the three of them had just found a job, although they didn't save much, they also took out part of their savings AA system, and they had a lot of fun there.

In the blink of an eye, a year has passed.

A year later, Han Feng has grown from the poor boy at the beginning to the current theoretical millionaire. This time, Han Feng decided to treat the two brothers to a big meal!

Han Feng couldn't care about nostalgia anymore, and his hungry stomach had already begun to rebel. Hurriedly stood up and put on his coat, because there was no key, Han Feng just took the door shut, and then ran downstairs, took out his mobile phone as he ran, and called Wang Qiang.

"Hadron where did you eat?" As soon as the phone was connected, Han Feng, who was in a good mood, asked jokingly.

"Come less, mother, don't mention eating, I haven't lined up a table until now, that's really him. Mother's red flag is displayed, there are crowds, there is no order at all, and they are all grabbing seats. The three of us are on the third floor, you hurry up, there are too many people, you can't grab it at all! On the other end of the phone, Wang Qiang's complaint came.

"Oh!" Han Feng had already expected the situation over there in Shanhaiju, and it was not too strange.

Because the things in Shanhaiju are relatively cheap, they are mainly sold in the form of parity. The mountains and seas are all full, and only in the morning can the tables in the hall be empty.

Standing on the street, because of Christmas, after waiting for nearly thirty minutes, looking at the taxis coming and going, Han Feng finally waited for an empty car.

"Master, Shenwu Road Mountain and Sea Residence Hot Pot City."

Galloping all the way, in less than twenty minutes, Han Feng had already gotten off in front of Shanhaiju Hot Pot City.

Shanhaiju is located at the intersection of Shenwu Road and Tiantai Road, the most prosperous road in Jinghai City, with a great flow of people. Because of the rent, Shanhaiju only rented a small door on the first floor, and then a staircase led to the hall on the second floor.

Such design considerations can not only ensure that the bustling passers-by will not glance at the guests in the hall at will, causing the unhappiness of diners, but also minimize the invasion of mosquitoes and flies in summer.

From going out to make a phone call to rushing to Shanhaiju, it took an hour. It was already half past seven o'clock, and Han Feng, who hadn't eaten anything for most of the day, was already hungry and wanted to eat people.

According to what Wang Qiang said, Han Feng ran directly to the third floor and found Wang Qiang and the others from the crowd. "Hadron!" Han Feng greeted and walked through the crowd.

"You kid, you're finally offline! What the hell is going on? Wang Qiang and Wang Xuan saw Han Feng and greeted him.

"Where's Jun?" Han Feng didn't see Gao Jun, so he asked.

"Don't mention it, that guy, I just said okay, wait on the third floor, I'm in the south, Wang Xuan is in the west, he's in the east, the three of us are guarding, he waited for a while, he didn't go to the fourth floor to see, but as soon as he went up, there were guests on the east side who checked out and left, and when I rushed there, the seat was already occupied. I called and scolded the guy, and he came down again, and as a result, three or four tables of people walked upstairs in succession, and he swore that he would have to wait for a table on the fourth floor, and he would be ashamed. After speaking, Wang Qiang laughed first.

Looking at the brothers in front of him, Han Feng felt an indescribable warmth in his heart, at the beginning, he almost had three brothers going to be separated. Being able to enjoy the current atmosphere, Han Feng is very satisfied.

"Hey, there's a spot over there!" Wang Xuan saw that someone nearby was about to pack up his things, and knew that there was to be a free place, so he hurriedly shouted.

"Where?"

It seemed that they had returned to a year ago, and when they heard that there was a vacant position, Han Feng and Wang Qiang split up and ran towards the empty table.

There are nearly 100 seats in the hall on the third floor, and all of them are full at the moment, and there are still many customers standing and looking around, waiting for the stage to be withdrawn. Coupled with the constant stream of food delivery waiters, the entire aisle is full. The steaming pot and the boiling soup emit bursts of hot air, baking the entire floor warmly.

"Haha! I got it first! Almost just when the guests at that table had just gotten up to leave, Han Feng sat on an empty chair, looked back at Wang Qiang who was running towards him, and said triumphantly, "Call Ah Jun and ask him to go downstairs, I haven't eaten for a day, I'm starving!" ”

After speaking, Han Feng saw Wang Qiang's crying face. Han Feng, who was puzzled, looked at himself up and down, there was nothing wrong with it, and as soon as he turned around, he saw a young woman who was also excited on the chair across the table, looking at him strangely.

(To be continued)