A soulless hot pot
Early in the morning, Jiang Zhi went to pay New Year's greetings, and saw that Ji Tang was still sleeping soundly, so he didn't wake her up.
But when he came back, he found that Ji Tang had gone out.
If she is not familiar with life, where can she go?
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"Priest, something happened to the Interstellar Federation, I'm going back, you must take care of yourself alone on Earth......"
The second elder grabbed Ji Tang's sleeve, his eyes shining with tears, and he was reluctant.
"Your strength hasn't recovered yet, you must be careful of that man." The man in the second elder's mouth refers to Jiang Yu.
"Uh-huh." Ji Tang was very perfunctory.
The second elder is finally leaving, and there is still someone to watch when he runs away from home, which is so faceless.
No matter how reluctant the second elder was, he still had to go.
In order to celebrate the departure of the second elder, Ji Tang turned two streets and finally found a hot pot restaurant that was still open.
The store is very small, and Ji Tang randomly found a place to sit down and order a spicy pot bottom.
Because there were no other customers in the store, Ji Tang's pot bottom soon came up.
"Are you the boss here? What's your name? Ji Tang picked up the chopsticks and knocked on the plate.
There was only one young man in his twenties who was busy in the shop.
The young man looked at Ji Tang's movements, stopped talking, and then said, "Sort of, you can call me Xiaopeng." ”
"It's so fragrant, why doesn't anyone come to eat it?"
"Today is a New Year's greeting, and no one is coming."
Although Xiaopeng didn't know why Ji Tang came today, he only prepared a few dishes.
Can't you eat hot pot for New Year's greetings? What strange customs.
"Eat more if it's delicious, this shop won't sell hot pot in the future."
Xiaopeng looked at Ji Tang a little nervously, and he had a good impression of her, and he attributed it to his own Taiyan dog.
After chatting with Ji Tang for a few words, Xiaopeng turned around and went to pack his things.
The steam of the hot pot is thick with a spicy taste. Eating hot pot in winter is a very warm thing.
But there was no Jiang Zhi on the other side, and I always felt that something was missing.
This is a hot pot for one person, a hot pot without a soul.
Xiaopeng had no intention of going home for the New Year, and after Ji Tang finished eating the hot pot in two hours, he was still cleaning up.
After eating, Ji Tang walked back slowly and leisurely.
As soon as she entered the door of the compound, Ji Tang's petite nose fluttered, and it was the smell of bombs again, why did she encounter it so many times?
But thinking about the apron, Ji Tang still turned his feet and walked towards the source of the taste.
"Hurry up! Someone is coming. The little one lowered his voice.
"Don't rush me."
The child cautiously approached, put the fire on the rope a little, and then ran back as fast as he could.
"Crackling." Firecrackers cut into small strings exploded, leaving a trail of debris.
When the child rushed back, he rushed into one of his arms, and his whole body froze, thinking that he had been discovered.
This was the one he pounced on, Ji Tang hugged the villain, and opened rua with both hands.
The little boy found that there was someone in front of him who he had never seen, and he instantly hardened a lot.
"You...... You let go! ”
"What are you doing?" Ji Tang looked at the red shredded paper.
The child was a little weak and secretive: "What's the matter with you?" ”
The little girl was timid and explained directly: "Sister, don't tell other adults if it's okay." ”
"Okay." Ji Tang nodded: It's okay to say anything.
After Ji Tang saw the power of firecrackers, and heard the little boy say that the predecessor of firecrackers was gunpowder, she was very shocked by the high status of this low-power weapon.