The King of Cultivation from Sakurasou

Because most of the hot pot in the eleventh district are light types, such as sukiyaki, seafood, and broth.

"Well, do you want to try?"

Seeing Qian's look of nostalgia, Xia Zhiqiu glanced at the name of the shop again, and pursed his lips: "If that's the case, then let's go in and have a taste."

Something that has never been experienced always arouses curiosity.

When entering the store, Qianliu found that the furnishings inside were more Chinese-style, and there were fewer people.

Maybe it was because there were a lot of people, the waiter was helping temporarily, and the middle-aged male shop owner greeted him directly, smiled and said in Chinese, "This way."

But the next moment I heard the girls behind Qianliu muttering and couldn't help being stunned for a moment. Just as I was about to repeat it in Japanese, I heard Qianliu also respond in Chinese.

"Okay, but we have a lot of people, and the boss can help you make a table."

"what"

The boss was stunned for a while and said quickly, "No problem, no problem."

Taking the crowd to the larger seat, the old man helped put the two tables together, glanced at Yingyingyanyan who was surrounding him, and then looked up and down Qianliu.

"Students"

"no."

"Then your Chinese is really good."

The boss said sincerely.

"nothing."

Noticing that Kasumigaoka and Nayuta were sitting beside him like door gods, Qianliu opened his mouth and said, "Why do you think there shouldn't be too many customers to open a Chinese hot pot restaurant here?"

Since there are not many customers now, the boss has the intention to chat with him: "Hey, the main customers here are international students, not to mention that there are many Chinese people traveling here in Kyoto, maybe there are people who are not used to the light dishes here."

"Right."

The two of them communicated in Chinese, and the girls such as Kasumigaoka couldn't understand a word.

Especially when talking about more interesting topics, the boss will also laugh.

"But I'm not saying that you are really good at dealing with girls!"

The boss sighed and looked around at the beautiful girls, and gave Qianliu a thumbs up: "After so many years, even if I have seen so much in the world, this is the first time I have seen you like this."

After swiping through the girls who are close to Qianliu, the boss's eyes are still relatively accurate. I have seen all kinds of people, and the relationship between them is basically the same.

"Fortunately, they are all my wings."

It is rare to meet a fellow from the previous life, and Qianliu also joked a little.

"Hahaha."

The boss smiled, noticed that the soup base was coming, and said, "Then I won't bother you, I hope you have a good meal."

"it is good."

It wasn't until the boss left that Xia Zhiqiu asked in a low voice, "What were you talking about just now, he seemed to be watching us in the middle."

"We just chatted and invited us to visit the country next door.

987 "

"yes"

Kasumigaoka stared at him suspiciously.

"And..., he envy me for having so many beautiful girlfriends."

"Hey, shameless."

He pinched his waist, and Xia Zhiqiu gave up.

When the hot pot came up, it was the mandarin duck pot that Qianliu was familiar with. To be honest, he hadn't tried it for a long time, and when he smelled the familiar aroma of chili peppers, he felt a sense of satisfaction.

"Ah!"

Xiaojiu seemed to be choking, and couldn't help sneezing several times: "Wow, brother, it looks so spicy."

At this time, forgetting the past that was teased by my brother, Xiaojie stared at Chili with big watery eyes.

"Then why don't you eat the side that's not spicy, let's change positions with Yang Cai."

Qianliu motioned for his sister to move to the seafood pot.

"it is good."

When it was time to put various dishes to cook, Qianliu poured the various meats he ordered into the red oil pot, and looked forward to it.

Japanese-style hot pot doesn't have that flavor, traditional hot pot doesn't have chili and spice, what kind of hot pot has no soul! Fei Lu reminds you: [-] things to read and collect,

Chapter [-] Who eats the marrow and knows the taste

After that, Xiaojie saw that her brother was very happy to eat, and couldn't help but wonder if it was really like that.

"Isn't it spicy, bro?"

"not spicy."