Chapter 1799 Can't get in without an invitation letter
"Try it. This is one of the few places in Hong Kong where you can taste the taste of the Imperial City. The mutton-shabu-shabu is exactly the same as the one in the Imperial City. This dish is even fresher."
In winter like this, enjoying the scenery and cooking meat seem to be habits that Xi Shuangcheng, a native of the imperial capital, cannot change.
The hotpot mutton here is obviously a recipe that was only served after he showed up.
When all kinds of dishes were presented, Qu Jiu realized that Xi Shuangcheng's words were true.
Just smelling the fragrance makes you feel like you have returned to the imperial capital.
Unfortunately, over the years, he has become accustomed to southern cuisine and to the various heavy-flavored delicacies in City C.
Even after simmering a pot of mutton, he slowly said: "Although shabu-shabu is enjoyable, hot pot and barbecue are my favorites now."
Xi Shuangcheng was serving Qu Jiu with serving chopsticks, but when he heard him speaking, he immediately stopped.
Then he put the cooked mutton into his bowl as if nothing had happened.
"No matter where I go, I still miss the food in the Imperial Capital the most..."
He originally said this because he wanted to evoke Qu Jiu's memories of the past.
Unexpectedly, Qu Jiu answered casually: "Then why don't you go back? What are you doing here? I don't believe it. With the achievements you have made in the past few years, you are not enough to be transferred back!"
Xi Shuangcheng ate a chopstick dish without changing his expression: "Have you paid much attention to me in the past few years?"
Qu Jiu was speechless.
In the past few years, Xi Shuangcheng had been on the line between life and death several times, and of course he knew that.
Precisely because he knew it, he hoped that Xi Shuangcheng would leave Hong Kong City as soon as possible.
"Who pays attention to you?" Qu Jiu didn't admit it at all, so he never said a word again during the meal.
Qi Xiang is also a foodie. She doesn’t know anyone here and just keeps eating.
However, when she heard that Manshu was having a racing competition tonight, she was shocked.
On the way back after eating, he pestered Manshu and insisted on letting her take him there.
"Manman, if you don't take me there, it would be really unsightly and totally heartless!"
Her curiosity has been aroused, so how can we not let her participate?
When she was unable to see the car racing between Man Shu, Yan Siyu, Gu Zixuan and others, she exclaimed that it was a pity.
What's more, this is a very cool competition.
It's a selection competition. It sounds very formal. There should be a lot of people participating, right?
My sister was able to get tickets for this competition. If I didn't go, wouldn't I be sorry for her?
Qi Xiang felt as if a cat was scratching his head.
Manshu had no choice but to coax her: "There's nothing exciting about that kind of competition. It's thrilling, but it's definitely not as moving as the singer's concert."
"Aren't you a fan of the singer? Do you want to skip his concert to watch my competition?"
Because the competition is full of uncertainty, Manshu certainly does not want Qi Xiang to participate.
She is the little princess of the Qi family. Once she leaves, the bodyguards of the Qi family will definitely follow her.
But in that kind of place, how useful can bodyguards be?
If something happens then, how will she explain it to the Qi family?
"It's not like the singer only holds one concert, but it's so rare for you to be able to race a car. Does your kind of car need a co-pilot seat? What do you think of me? It won't embarrass you if you sit in it, right?"
Obviously, Qi Xiang's interest far exceeded his awareness of the danger.
Even though Qi Xiang had spoken out, Manshu didn't dare to respond casually.
Qu Jiu, who was still the co-pilot, reminded: "This is a trial that is not open to the public, so people without an invitation letter cannot enter."