Xi Xiangdong had no choice but to find a place to park, turned left and right, and finally parked his Spyker.
After driving a car, we came to Guijie to eat sesame seeds, hot pot, grilled fish, and a lot of delicious food. This place is suitable for all ages.
Pei Xiao pushed him inside and entered an old historical store. The business of this store was indeed booming, and the lobby and aisles were crowded with people. Considering Mr. Xi's style, Pei Xiao went to discuss with the waiter whether he could get a private room.
, but the person said: It would be nice to have a seat for this meal, the private room is already full.
Pei Xiao just walked away for a while, and then Mr. Xi got into trouble with someone.
It turned out that a drunk man bumped into Mr. Xi. Not only did he not apologize, but he even asked arrogantly: "How are you walking along the aisle? Don't you have eyes?"
Mr. Xi was used to being shouted at and hugged, so when did he get choked like this? His expression didn't look right at that time. He calmly loosened his tie and unbuttoned his cufflinks.
Upon seeing this, Pei Xiao hurried over and stopped in the middle. They were here to eat, but they didn't want to cause any trouble. The most important thing was that she saw that the other party had a rough face, and her boss Xi was used to sitting in the office, so she was afraid that Mr. Xi would suffer.
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The shop owner also came over to mediate: "Okay, no matter how big the problem is, each of you will give in."
Pei Xiao pushed the table to the east and didn't move. Seeing that his face was so dark, he could only use his ultimate trick, hugging his waist and acting coquettishly, "Mr. Xi, I'm starving to death. There is a seat over there, let's go and sit down."
Xi Xiangdong could see her thoughts at a glance: "What's wrong, are you afraid that I will suffer a loss?"
The expression on his face seemed to be a smile but not a smile, as if the anger was still lingering. Pei Xiao was afraid of making him angry again, so he pulled him and walked in: "How can it be possible? With the strength you usually use to control me, how can you lose?"
For the kind of inflatable arhat who must have his appearance."
His face softened slightly at this moment, but he still said with a straight face: "It's not you who has to come to such a smoky place to eat!"
She just smiled and said, "You see you usually stay in the office. Why don't I help you get down to earth? You're already here. Can you please take a seat?"
She was cleaning tables and chairs and washing tableware, and her diligent look finally made him laugh.
He said: "I can't eat spicy food."
"It's okay, just order something slightly spicy."
Here, you have to speak loudly to be heard, but this also reduces a lot of worries and embarrassment.
Pei Xiao invites guests to try the famous fried tripe, which is one of the hottest snacks in autumn and winter on Guijie Street. Put fresh beef tripe or lamb tripe in a soup pot until cooked, dip it in oil, sesame paste, vinegar, chili oil, and minced coriander.
Mixed with chopped green onion and other seasonings, the texture is fresh and tender, and the taste is crispy. The fried tripe needs to be fresh, and the whole skill is "exploding". The heat must be just right, otherwise it will be overcooked and not crispy, and cannot be chewed.
The other customers all ordered two ounces of wine, drank a lot, and gathered three or two ounces of friends to brag and talk about the mountains. This is the most joyful thing in life.
Pei Xiao didn't drink, so he ordered two more bowls of seafood porridge and a few side dishes. Xi Xiangdong looked at the red chili oil and hesitated: "You can eat it, I'll just watch you eat it."
Pei Xiao picked up a piece of fried belly, dipped it in the ingredients, and handed it to his mouth: "Try it, it's not spicy."
He was doubtful.
Facts have proven that even big-tailed wolves can sometimes be fooled.
His fair face suddenly turned red, a thin line of sweat broke out on his nose, and he inhaled regardless of his appearance.
He was usually too dignified, steady, and meticulous. Pei Xiao had never seen him lose his composure, and he immediately slapped the table and almost broke out in laughter.
Afterwards, she only regretted not taking a photo with her phone, otherwise she could use it to threaten him when he was tortured by Mr. Xi in the future.