Sheep and the others now live in Shanghai, so they may be used to seeing all kinds of seas and rivers. Now walking on this street, their eyes are attracted by the food stalls around them.
However, Han Qi still had a good impression of the source of water. She walked along the river bank along the embankment. Sheep thought Han Qi was childish and funny now, while her husband took pictures everywhere with a miniature camera.
, and occasionally look at what Han Qi is doing.
"Han Qi, you make me feel that you are suddenly more down-to-earth."
Han Qi jumped down from above and asked: "I am originally from a small town, but it is true that people's understanding of themselves is not as clear as others. Sheep, let me ask you, I am in your
What does it look like in your eyes?”
"What's it like!" She thought for a moment and said, "He's very handsome and a gentleman. He's like a local who takes the audience on a trip and knows everything about the surrounding scenery and stories. He also has good literary talent. The person in the video
The soundtrack and writing are both very classic.”
Having said this, Sheep wanted to ask one thing, so he asked.
"Speaking of soundtracks, Han Qi, can you put the soundtracks on a shelf and mark the prices? There are some soundtracks that I really want to use."
Han Qi shook his head: "I can't upload the soundtrack of the video. You're not the first to ask me this question. It's hard to explain why. I'm sorry. I'll cover all your expenses these days. I apologize.
I’m really sorry.”
"Oh, that's okay, I'll just ask."
Sheep felt it was a pity, but Han Qi should have had his reasons for being so determined. After all, this was a profitable matter, and there must be a deep reason for rejecting such a proposal, so he changed the topic:
"I particularly like the songs in your first vlog, and the one about standing on a cliff in Norway."
"Oh, it's Fuguang and Jinghong, they are in the same series."
Han Qi also likes the pure music provided by the system, and sometimes he will play it in the system to listen to it while sleeping.
Although it is possible to draw out those songs through lottery, the chance is too small. Pure music is only a niche within the category of music, and most of them are dubbing movies and TV series. It is not as good to pick them out alone.
A kind of artistic conception.
No one knew the location of the hot pot restaurant, but they didn't ask anyone else and walked leisurely along the riverside.
Han Qi and Sheep were chatting, talking about their fate with Station B. Du Haoping did not forget his own job while taking part-time photography, and mentally commented on the surrounding food stalls.
As for food stalls, if you follow the hygienic standards of restaurants, you can rarely get away with it, so don’t worry about hygiene when eating this kind of snacks. We are not born after 2000. Who hasn’t eaten junk food for several years as a child?
ah.
Du Haoping suddenly saw the sign of the underground hot pot and shouted: "Hey, hey, don't leave, I found a place."
Han Qi and Sheep relied on their sense of smell for food and quickly spotted the small plaque among the clutter around them... It was small and old, but it didn't look dirty. It might have been cleaned recently and it had history on it.
There are traces, but no oil stains from restaurants.
The white lights illuminated the words on the signboard clearly.
Several people came under the underground hot pot sign and saw a deep cave entrance.
The sheep wondered: "Is this an underground passage?"
"Could it be that it's still a bomb shelter?"
Han Qi looked at the surrounding environment, becoming more and more familiar with it, and said: "This is really an air-raid shelter."
There is also such a bomb shelter at their home, and it is not a small one, but a very large one. From the beginning, it was designed to accommodate everyone in the surrounding towns. Han Qi went in to explore when he was young, but was later banned.
Yes, there are a lot of supplies inside.
"A real bomb shelter?"
The sheep may have never seen such a thing, and they looked around.
"Go down and have a look." Han Qi said.
Walking down the steps, the passage is very deep, but the light is very bright. When you go down to a certain level, you can smell the strong aroma coming from inside. It is hot and full of people.
On the left side of the passage is the wall, which is made of very simple stone. It seems that this store has not been decorated since it took over, but you can see many paintings and photos to decorate the slightly empty space here, while on the right are placed
Tables one by one.
The table is close to the wall, so that only three people can sit at one table, and six people can sit at a crowded table.
Diners have glasses of wine with each other. Wine can make people blush and make their whole body feel hot. The same goes for hot pot. The combination of these two things that can arouse people's emotions makes people who are introverts and have social fears in the outside world not even realize it when they come here.
Raise the volume and increase the frequency of speaking.
Continuing to walk inside, there are many tables like this, but after walking through the passage, you will come to a large platform.
This should be considered the hall. Several huge exhaust fans on the roof are blowing, taking away the smoke from the fireworks in the air-raid shelter and bringing in fresh air from the outside world.
The small rooms around the hall are private rooms, and the largest one is their kitchen.
There is no visual obstruction in the kitchen. The huge glass allows diners outside to see the style of the kitchen, the clean stove, the chef wearing a mask and hat, and the skillful cutting techniques... Of course, the most attractive thing is not these.
, but the process of making hot pot oil in another kitchen.
The huge barrel can hold dozens of kilograms of oil, and countless spices in baskets can be put into it for free.
Han Qi found a private room and ordered a secret red hotpot. Du Haoping visited for a long time before walking back from the lobby and said enthusiastically: "This is it. This shop not only opens a hotpot restaurant, but also makes
The butter is sold for takeout, and the sales in our supermarket are pretty good."
"Does Shang Hai also eat red pot?"
Sheep said: "They don't eat much outside, but they like to eat at home. I often see them being afraid of peppers but also craving for them. Haha, it's so funny. Han Qi, have you been to Shanghai?"
“I’ve been there several times this year.”
"Then next time you come, call me and I will take you to Shang Hai's hotpot."
"OK."
Sheep Yang and Han Qi ordered food. As men who came out with their wives, they had no right to speak. It was best to smile and act like a payment machine. However, Du Haoping spoke very humorously. Although his belly was not as flat as his name, but
It can also be seen that he was a naughty boy when he was young.
Du Haoping saw that both of them had finished ordering and made a small comment.
"I heard that the iceberg tripe here is very good, why don't we order it and try it too?"
Sheep waved his hand: "Just order it."
So I added another dish.
The hot pot oil is made on site, and everything is open and transparent, which makes people who come here feel safe to eat, and the taste is indeed very experienced as Du Haoping said. I wonder if the aroma at the bottom of the pot is freshly made.
The reason why it came out is very strong.
Even if it's spicy, you can still feel the strong aftertaste in your mouth after taking a big mouthful of frozen yogurt.
