Take a clean mesh in your hand, put ginger, green onions, garlic, peppercorns, and tempeh in the middle, wrap them in the middle, and then tie them up and throw them into the pot.

This way it is more convenient to wait for the shabu-shabu later. Finally, add two taels of high-quality chili noodles, then cut the green onions into sections and throw them in, just cook for a while.

The fragrance at this time is already very tempting, Mo Xie is fine, Zhang Heran can't help but sneak a look.

At this time, the shrimp are also soaked, Lu Juan divides the shrimp into three parts, one-third of the shrimp is cut into slightly larger dices, and the rest of the shrimp are all chopped, add a spoonful of salt, a small amount of sprinkling, and add an appropriate amount of starch.

Then add an egg white to it, grasp it well with your hands, stir it with chopsticks in one direction, and finally pour it into a plate and mix it with a spoon.

The meat on Mo Xie's side was also ready, and Chun Xing brought the side dishes upstairs in turn.

"Fortunately, the girl instructed the Red Chamber not to entertain guests at noon, otherwise, it is so fragrant, people will definitely ask us what we are doing." Ning Qiluo sighed beside Lu Juan with side dishes.

Lu Juan smiled, then glanced at Zhang Heran behind him, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Today is a gathering of her own people, so the Red Mansion is not open, but it is really not because she is afraid of people asking, she has discussed with Zhang Heran to open a hot pot restaurant, otherwise she would not have customized a batch of hot pot before.

Because there were a lot of ingredients prepared, I simply didn't go back to Tianzi No. 1 room, but set up a big table in the hall.

Mo Ji and Mo Zhu stood a little cramped.

"Sit down." Lu Wan spoke, and the two glanced at Mo Xie, and when they saw that he had no objection, they tried to sit down.

There was a knock at the door.

"It's Feng Wuyi back." Chunxing pouted slightly.

Li Huan is here, and this guy doesn't know where to go, so he will come back at this time.

Ning Qiluo stood up and went to open the door.

As a result, as soon as the door was opened, it was indeed familiar, but it was not Feng Wuyi.

"Yuan Qi?"

Ning Qiluo looked surprised.

"Yuan Gongzi, the Red Mansion is closed today."

The vigilance in Ning Qiluo's eyes made Yuan Qi cry and laugh.

"Kira, your own people, let him in." Lu Wan raised his voice.

She is nominally the master of the Qianji Sect, so she knows that the Yuan Mansion she went to before is Yuan Qi's mansion, and Yuan Qi is the owner of the Shang Gate.

Yuan Qi stood at the door and smelled this fragrant aroma, Chong Ning Qiluo raised his eyebrows slightly, and at this time Feng Wuyi also rushed back.

Chun Xing glared at him, and he touched his nose weakly.

"Alright, everyone is here, let's raise a glass together."

I ate this meal for a full hour and a half, and I was enthusiastic from the first restraint to the three rounds of drinking.

Lu Wan and Mo Xie leaned against the railing on the second floor.

Lu Wan's face was red, although it was a low-alcohol national wine, he was still a little dizzy after drinking too much.

"You're happy today." The corners of Mo Xie's lips hooked slightly, and he tilted his body to look at her.

"Of course, after going through so much, I still escaped death, and now everyone can gather around to eat a hot pot, I don't know how comfortable it is."

Her eyes softened a lot when she said this.

In this life, she actually had no friends, and when she was younger, she tried to contact them, but in the end she found that they were all people with ulterior motives, and when she became the head, it was even more difficult to meet true friends, and then she stopped competing.

"Actually, I'm very happy to be here, I met everyone here, and I felt the warmth of having family and friends, and I should be grateful."