Tang: at the Beginning, I and the Bear Children of Changle Bombard Chang'an City

Lin Chen frowned, it was really not the right time for the rain to come.

Seeing that Lin Chen was moved, Li Er hurriedly took out another money bag.

"Thank you for these two powers."

Lin Chen looked at the bulging silver purse and raised the corner of his mouth, "It's easy to say if you have money."

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Lin Chen took the money from Li's second hand with a smile, "If you have money, you can discuss it."

The impact of the rainstorm will definitely be further exacerbated. Now the price of food has skyrocketed, and a bucket of rice has doubled. With some money in hand, Lin Chen is also at ease and prepared for anything.

Li Ergan laughed and said in his heart, "This family is all money fans."

The torrential rain kept falling, and it was three or four hours at a time.

In this weather, there is no need to think about going out, a group of people are chatting in the living room.

Gradually, Lin Chen and Li Er[-] became familiar with each other.

Li Er claimed to be a businessman and his name was Lao Huang, Fang Xuanling was his housekeeper Lao Fang, Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Gong were his guards, his name was Big Fat and Lao Hei.

Lin Chen didn't have too much doubt, anyway, it was a chance encounter, so why bother.

However, during the conversation, Lin Chen found that Li Er and Fang Xuanling had an extraordinary conversation, even if they were not businessmen, they were also big landlords.

After chatting and chatting, it was time for dinner. Lin Chen didn't prepare too much. He still had the hot pot at noon. Once it was hot, he was preparing some mutton and vegetables, and then he could cook it.

Li Er felt very fresh about the hot pot, and asked in doubt, "What is this? Is it a local snack?"

Before Lin Chen could answer, Lin Zihao spoke first, "It's called hot pot, but it's delicious, old hat, I don't understand anything."

Li Er was very embarrassed. He was a dignified emperor and was laughed at by a five-year-old urchin. It was a shame.

But there is no way to be ashamed, he has never seen hot pot.

Lin Chen smiled lightly, but he didn't laugh at Li Er, after all, hot pot was not invented in the Tang Dynasty.

"Old Huang, don't care what it is, come and try it, it tastes very good." Lin Chen smiled and greeted everyone to sit down, and a group of people gathered together, ready to eat hot pot.

Li Er and the other four didn't move their chopsticks, and looked at Lin Chen's family of four. They were not hungry, but they didn't know how to eat.

If you eat this wrong, you will be ridiculed by three gods again.

Lin Chen also understood what Li Er meant, so he didn't say much, picked up a chopstick of meat, dipped it in the sesame sauce, and ate it with a big mouthful.

"Oh, delicious."

The three gods also moved their chopsticks and ate it in big mouthfuls. It was a fragrant smell.

Li Er understood it, and followed Lin Chen's way, picked up the meat, dipped it in the sesame sauce, and took a bite.

The mutton entered his mouth, chewed it twice, and Li Er's eyes widened instantly.

“Delicious! So delicious!”

"I've never eaten mutton with this flavor, it's delicious, delicious in the world!"

Li Er felt that the mutton seemed to be alive in his mouth, fresh and tender, and extremely refreshing.

He felt that he had eaten all the royal meals for so many years.

All the imperial meals combined are not as delicious as this mouthful of mutton.

Is it so delicious?

Cheng Yaojin, Yuchigong, and Fang Xuanling were all puzzled.

The three also picked up the mutton and took a bite.

Without exception, the three were also conquered by the hot pot.

Next, the eight people started a "war", constantly snatching the meat in the pot.

After a plate of meat goes down, a few chopsticks are gone, and those who move slowly can't eat at all.

The weakest person here is Lin Zihao.

Often, before Lin Zihao's chopsticks were lifted, the meat in the pot was gone.

Several times in a row, Lin Zihao quit, he glared at Cheng Yaojin and Yu Chigong next to him, and scolded, "Hey, can you guys slow down!"

"There are so many in one chopstick, have you considered my feelings!"

"Can't you leave me some?"

Cheng Yaojin smiled, "I'm sorry, this hot pot is so delicious, I can't help it."

"Shenwa, you eat hot pot every day, so eat less today."

"It's our first time, let's eat more."

"There's no door!" Lin Zihao said angrily, "You're a big man, why are you not ashamed to grab food from a child?"

"Give it to me!" Lin Zihao took the chopsticks and went directly to Cheng Yaojin's plate to add meat.

Cheng Yaojin protected him, "You kid, why are you sticking your chopsticks on someone else's plate?"