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"Yes, is there a place?" Feng Jinbei nodded, looking incomparably natural.

Xing Mo stares at fengjinbei and sees that fengjinbei's cooked twist attitude should be to often come here to eat hot pot.

"Just a moment," he said, and the clerk got into the kitchen.

Not long ago, a round middle-aged man came out of it.

The middle-aged man is very fat, but his face is rich and kind.

"Officer Feng, why are you here?" the man wiped his hand on the apron, and then raised his hand to shake hands with Feng Jinbei.

Fengjin Beixu shook hands with him: "my friend wants to eat hot pot, so I'll bring him here. Can you be busy here?"

Feng Jinbei swept the shop. It was almost full of people. It was too busy.

"Of course, I can be busy. As long as you want to eat, tell me, and I'll do it right away." the middle-aged man patted his chest, and then he looked at the waiter next to him.

"Take officer Feng to the box upstairs."

"I see." the waiter was not surprised at all. It can be seen that he was used to this occasion.

However, Xing Mo was somewhat surprised by the boss's attitude towards fengjinbei.

It's because fengjinbei is a policeman. Shouldn't it be?

Xing Mo acted as a transparent man behind Feng Jinbei, and soon they came to the box.

The box is actually a small compartment, but the decoration is good, at least much better than the noisy hall.

"This is usually the place where they eat. The boss is afraid that I'm too noisy, so he arranges us here every time." Feng Jinbei sees Xing Mo's curious eyes and explains aloud.

"I didn't expect the people's police to have such convenience." Xing Mo blinked at Feng Jinbei.

"What does this have to do with me being the people's police?" Feng Jinbei looked blankly.

What does he think? Xing Mo has something to say.

"It's not because you are the people's police that the adult family arranged you here and gave you special treatment?" Xing Moming knew it was not. He said it on purpose.

He just wanted to see what Xing Mo's reaction was.

"Of course not." Feng Jinbei knew that Xing Mo wanted to fork over and gave him a white eye without hesitation.

"When I came here to eat hot pot, I met a bully who helped the boss out of the siege, so he was so polite to me." when they came, the boss didn't know he was a people's policeman.

"Oh, it's the convenience of courageous deeds..." Xing Mo's voice dragged on for a long time.

Feng Jinbei knew that he was intentional and didn't bother to argue with him so much. He bowed his head to drink water.

After a while, the waiter came up with the menu.

Xing Mo ordered a lot of his favorite food directly. After ordering, he handed the menu to Feng Jinbei: "I'll order it. See what you want."

"Can you finish eating so much?" Feng Jinbei frowned when he saw the paper that had been written.

"Don't underestimate my stomach. Besides, it's only a lot." Xing Mo waved his hand disapprovingly.

Most of the dishes ordered by Xing Mo are the dishes that must be ordered for hot pot, and there are several things that Fengbei likes.

When fengjinbei saw more dishes, he closed the menu and handed it to the waiter: "OK, that's enough."

The waiter took the menu: "officer Feng, wait here. The dishes will come soon."

The wind nodded slightly in northern Shanxi.

When Xing Mo saw the action of Feng Jinbei, he was dissatisfied: "why don't you order food?"

"That's enough." Feng Jinbei felt that Xing Mo asked this question inexplicably.

"But those are what I like to eat." Xing Mo doesn't understand why fengjinbei doesn't order.

He just has a little awkward.

"Not all the same? I tell you, this store has a lot of dishes. We can't eat so many dishes." although Feng Jinbei doesn't know what kind of change xing Mo is making, he still explains.

He has come here many times and has experience. It is estimated that they can't eat half of Xing Mo's dishes.

Xing Mo didn't speak. Anyway, it's useless to say anything now. When the dishes came up, he asked Feng Jinbei to see his performance as the king of big stomach.

After waiting for about half an hour, all their dishes came up.

Xing Mo and Feng Jinbei both like spicy food, so they ordered a red soup pot.

Seeing the steaming hot pot, Xing Mo picked up the beef, rinsed it in the pot, and then put it in his mouth. He sighed, "it's so cool."

Now, their tables are full of dishes.

Feng Jinbei also said while eating: "I'm right. It's a lot of food. Eat well and don't waste it."

Xing Mo lowered his head and concentrated on eating. He didn't want to say more nonsense to him.

After Feng Jinbei finished eating, Xing Mo on the opposite side was still eating and kept his mouth.

"Xing Mo, I was just joking. If you can't eat, don't eat. Don't force yourself." seeing Xing Mo eating, Feng Jinbei felt that his scalp was numb.

Most of the dishes on the table were destroyed, but Xing Mo didn't look full.

Hearing this, Xing Mo stopped his action: "what's this? It's not enough for me to plug my teeth."

With that, Xing Mo continued to lower his head and eat.

The things in this hot pot shop are unexpectedly in line with Xing Zhao's appetite. They are very fragrant.

He hasn't eaten anything so desirable for a long time.

He's not trying to be brave. He's really not full.

Feng Jinbei looked at Xing Mo and didn't speak.

After observing for a few minutes and making sure that Xing Mo didn't show any uncomfortable expression, he believed that Xing Mo was really not full.

He was a little strange. He had eaten with Xing mo before, and he didn't see Xing Mo eat so much.

Is it difficult? Xing Mo hid too deep before?

Before long, Xing Mo wiped out all the dishes in front of him?

However, he still has a way to go.

Feng Jinbei glanced at Xing Mo: "are you... Full?"

"I also want to eat a plate of beef, and give me some more green vegetables." Xing Mo is not a little girl. She has to pinch when she eats something.

If you want to eat, you want to eat. He won't hide it.

"Are you sure you can eat?" Feng Jinbei swallowed his saliva. He just looked at what Xing Mo ate. He felt supported.

Mingming Xing Mo's stomach is so small, how can he fill so much?

"Why? It's illegal to eat when you're hungry? Or are you too windy to invite your friends to dinner?" Xing Mo smashed his mouth.

"I don't mean that. I'm just worried that you'll be uncomfortable when you eat." Feng Jinbei quickly explained.

"How's my body? I don't know. Don't grind haw and hurry to get the dishes." Xing Mo pushed the wind to the north of Shanxi and lowered his head to rinse the meat.