Seeing that Xue Lang had already gone in and sat down, Chen Baoer glanced around, seemingly planning to find the right time to escape.
Just when she was about to run away secretly, a waiter suddenly stopped her.
"Hello ma'am, is that your dog? Are you the only one dining?"
Bao'er, who was stopped by the waiter, immediately waved her hand: "No, no, no, that's not my dog, I don't know it! I don't want to eat that, I have something else to do, I'm leaving first."
She was about to run away again. At this time, the snow wolf sitting on the chair barked twice extremely impatiently, as if he was urging Bao'er to come in quickly, and he seemed to be threatening Bao'er.
Bao'er clenched his fists. Once again, he was too scared to escape.
Finally, she walked into the hot pot restaurant silently and sat down opposite the dog.
People around may rarely see dogs eating hot pot, so they all took out their mobile phones to take pictures.
Baoer silently stretched out his hands to cover his face, as if he felt very embarrassed.
The waiter greeted Baoer affectionately: "Madam, are you dining alone? Or?"
Bao'er raised a finger and replied with a smile: "It's just me, I just need to set some tableware."
The waiter nodded, took out a piece of tableware and placed it in front of Bao'er: "Okay."
At this moment, the Snow Wolf in front of him seemed to be particularly dissatisfied and raised his paw, patted the table twice, and instantly looked at Bao'er with menacing eyes.
Bao'er shook his body silently, his face looking a little pale: "Well, I'm sorry, two sets of tableware for two people."
The waiter seemed to be aware of the relationship between Bao'er and Xue Lang. She couldn't help but burst into laughter. Later, she felt it was inappropriate, so she placed a tableware in front of Xue Lang again and left.
She returned to her job and whispered to the people around her: "This is the first time I have seen an owner who is so afraid of dogs! It's so cute!"
"But by the way, do dogs need to use tableware to eat? How do we disinfect it after the dog eats it?"
Bao'er helplessly covered his forehead and placed the menu in front of Xue Lang: "Well, Brother Lang, what do you want to eat? Can I order it for you?"
Although she didn't want to be like this, she seemed so cowardly and was laughed at by people outside, but the person sitting in front of her was no ordinary dog! This was a wolf! A wolf! How could she not be cowardly?
Anyone else would be as cowardly as her, right?
Xue Lang glanced at Bao'er and barked twice, seemingly answering her question.
Bao'er spoke dubiously, as if he understood its hint: "Brother Wolf, what do you mean, a combination of meat and vegetables?"
Xue Lang nodded slowly, which meant that what Bao'er said was right.
She neatly ordered a lot of meat and vegetables, and then continued to ask: "Brother Wolf, do you want something to drink? Is mineral water okay?"
Snow Wolf raised his paw and slid along the line of drinks for a long time before stopping on the red wine above.
"Ouch."
It seems to be saying that it wants this.
As soon as Bao'er saw the number above, his eyes widened with fright, and then he shook his head vigorously.
"This one won't work, it's too expensive! Get another one! I'm a poor person and can't afford it!"
Snow Wolf showed his teeth and made a whining sound, as if he was saying just drink this.
Bao'er silently took a few steps back and sniffed aggrievedly: "Okay! Just drink red wine. Why are you scaring me?"
In the end, she silently ordered a glass of red wine, and then gave the order to the waiter.
The waiter suppressed a smile and then reminded: "Madam, if the dog uses the tableware, you have to buy the tableware. We cannot make a second consumption."
Baoer almost cried on the spot: "I know."
When the waiter left, he still smiled and said: "The dog's name is Brother Wolf? What a strange name."
Bao'er paused, covered his face tightly with his hands, and said nothing.
Where is the dog's name called Brother Wolf? This is a wolf!
Snow Wolf glanced at Bao'er in front of him, stretched out his paws, and lightly patted the apron in front of him.
When eating hot pot, the store will match the corresponding apron to prevent oil stains from splattering on the body.
At this time, there was only one apron on the table. Because the clerk only saw Bao'er, he only took one apron.
Bao'er was stunned again: "Brother Wolf, don't you mean you want to wear an apron?"
"Ouch." Snow Wolf nodded his head again, and the wolf's claws symbolically brushed the hair on his body.
It seems to be saying, my beautiful hair, what if there are oil stains?
Bao'er was on the verge of tears and put on an apron for Snow Wolf as everyone took pictures, "Brother Wolf, are you really a wolf? You are simply more human than human!"
Soon, the hot pot was served, and Xue Lang was sitting like a big brother, waiting to eat.
Bao'er acted like a little brother, helping to scald the meat and cook the hot pot ingredients. Then he took out all the meat and vegetables and put them in Xue Lang's bowl. After they cooled down, he gave them to Xue Lang.
Wolf.
"Brother Wolf, please eat and see."
Snow Wolf glanced at the chili sauce in front of Bao'er with dissatisfaction, and then let out a displeased whine.
Bao'er belatedly pointed to the chili sauce in front of him, and after a long time he said, "Do you want to eat this?"
Snow Wolf nodded his head again, "Ouch."
She opened her mouth in surprise. It was the first time she knew that Snow Wolf knew about hot pot and actually knew how to eat hot sauce.
She silently stretched out her hand and patted her face, as if she suspected that she was dreaming.
But the pain on her face and the reality in front of her told her that she was not dreaming.
Although Bao'er was dubious, he silently dipped the meat in hot sauce and put it back in Xue Lang's bowl. Then he observed carefully, as if he wanted to observe how Xue Lang ate hot pot and how he ate hot sauce.
Snow Wolf patted the chopsticks next to him with his paws, but tried several times to grab the chopsticks, but could not.
Bao'er said silently: "Your claws can't grasp the chopsticks, otherwise, you'd better just eat."
After hesitating for a while, Snow Wolf seemed to be really hungry, and his stomach even made a growling sound.
It no longer cared about its image, so it stood up, buried its head in the bowl, and started eating.
In one minute, the bowl of meat and vegetables was gone.
Xue Lang looked at Bao'er, as if urging her to get some meat quickly: "Ouch."
Bao'er immediately got busy: "I'll get it for you, don't worry."
After working for several hours, Snow Wolf kept eating, as if he hadn't eaten in months.
Bao'er kept cooking meat and adding vegetables for it until almost evening, and the guests left one after another...
After rushing from one o'clock to seven o'clock in the evening, Xue Lang was full and sat down...