"Nothing, I'm just a little hungry."

He reached out and wiped his wet eyes, and a slightly forced smile appeared on Jiang Yiran's face.

"Hungry?"

After hearing Jiang Yiran's answer, Yan Jing felt a little speechless while feeling distressed.

Is he crying hungry?

This is the first time Yan Jing has encountered this situation.

I felt something was wrong.

However, seeing Jiang Yiran crying, Yan Jing felt very uncomfortable. She didn't think about it so much. She complained with some depression: "Liang Fei is the same. If you don't open well in the middle of the night, you don't know where to go, which makes my little wife unhappy."

This sentence was obviously said to Jiang Yiran on purpose.

In order to comfort Jiang Yiran, Liang Fei had to take the blame.

Who made him want to be away at this time?

Yan Jing didn't know that she was just passing the blame, and by chance, she really threw it on the head of the boss.

All of this is really Liang Fei's fault.

After hearing Yan Jing's words, Jiang Yiran was silent and felt even more uncomfortable.

"Let's walk forward. If you remember correctly, there are several barbecue stores not far ahead."

Just as Yan Jing was about to take them forward, Jiang Yiran suddenly grabbed her hand and said pitifully: "I don't want to eat barbecue anymore."

Yan Jing was stunned.

He glanced at Jiang Yiran and felt even more confused.

Originally, I had ginger and it was still decided to eat barbecue at night, so why did I change my mind when I was doing it well?

The key is that I suddenly cried.

Yan Jing was a little worried.

Jiang Yiren couldn't have encountered anything, right?

But Jiang Yiran didn't say that, and Yan Jing couldn't ask out her guess at will, so she said softly: "Okay, we'll eat whatever you want."

"Hehe, I just happened to have acne from the heat these two days, so I don't really want to eat barbecue."

"Me too."

Wu Jiajia and Zhou Xiaowan looked at each other and expressed their opinions one after another.

"Why don't we go to have hot pot? There is a hot pot restaurant nearby..."

Thinking of Zhou Xiaowan saying that she had become angry recently, Jiang Yiran hesitated for a moment and said, "We can order a double-double pot."

"OK!"

"According to you!"

"Listen to my wife."

"Um!"

None of the three of them had any objections to Jiang Yiran's proposal and passed it unanimously.

As for Zhou Xiaowan, who just said that she was getting angry, it was actually just an excuse to cooperate with Jiang still don’t want to eat barbecue.

About ten minutes later.

Standing outside the hot pot restaurant called "Chuanshu Family", Jiang was still a little lost when he looked at the sign in front of him.

This one is actually the Sichuan hotpot that Jiang Yiran and Liang Fei came last time.

Jiang Yiran didn't know why she brought Yan Jing and the others here.

At this moment, Yan Jing, who was standing aside, looked at Jiang Yiran and couldn't help but frown.

I always feel that Jiang is still a bit abnormal today.

"Let's go in." Yan Jing took the initiative to hold Jiang Yiran's hand, pulled her out of her dazed state, and urged, "I'm almost starving to death."

Jiang, who was originally struggling with whether to change the place, was taken directly in.

There are many people in the store. After asking the waiter, I finally found a place by the window.

Four people sat down. As the "money owner" tonight, Jiang is still a little absent-minded. Zhou Xiaowan picked up the menu directly, glanced at the waiter next to her and said, "There is a double pot at the bottom of the pot, and the white pot needs a mushroom soup."

This was agreed upon before coming.

"Okay, what level of spicy red pot should be? We have slightly spicy, medium spicy, heavy spicy and perverted spicy." The waiter holding the tablet while recording, asked with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Xiaowan looked directly at Jiang Yiran and Wu Jiajia.

Of the four, only two of them can eat spicy food.

“Abnormal spicy!”

At this time, Jiang Yuan raised his head.

The waiter looked at Jiang Yiran in surprise and kindly reminded: "Our pervert is very spicy, different from the ones outside. If you are not particularly spicy, it is recommended to choose medium-spicy or heavy-spicy."

"It's going to be perverted and spicy." Jiang Yuan said a little stubbornly.

"It's going to be perverted and spicy!"

Seeing that the waiter wanted to say something, Wu Jiajia spoke directly.

As the only Sichuan and Shu people among the four, Wu Jiajia naturally knew why the waiter had to remind him specifically, but Jiang still insisted, so she had no choice but to support her.

Anyway, they are the only ones who can eat spicy food.

"Okay, please wait a moment and make arrangements for you immediately. Next, if you need anything else, you can scan the QR code on the desktop, enter the mini program to call the staff, or place an order by yourself, wish you a happy meal." After ordering the order, the waiter explained and left directly.

After the waiter left, the bottom of the pot was served quickly, and other side dishes were served one after another.

“It tastes good!”

"Hiss~, hot, but it's really delicious."

"Thank you, my wife, for treating you."

"Ha, I really want to thank Xiao Yiran. As a Sichuan native, I didn't know that there was such an authentic Sichuan hotpot near the school, which was a bit of a failure."

Yan Jing, Zhou Xiaowan and Wu Jiajia tried it and couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

The Sichuan hotpot that Jiang Yiran brought them was really good.

Especially Wu Jiajia, who has been to Jianghai for so long, has rarely eaten the hometown flavor that satisfies her in her hometown like today.

"Come on, let me try how spicy your perverted spicy you are in Sichuan and Shu."

Yan Jing, who has never eaten spicy food, suddenly became interested and took a slice of mutton that happened to be hot after Jiang Yuan insisted on ordering the perverted spicy red pot bottom.

“Quiet, very spicy.”

Seeing this, Wu Jiajia quickly reminded her.

People who don’t usually eat spicy foods dare to try the perverted spicy food in Sichuan and Sichuan. Wu Jiajia didn’t know whether she should admire Yan Jing’s courage or ignorance.

"It's okay, I'll try."

"Then don't regret it."

"joke!"

Giving Wu Jiajia a "disdainful" look, Yan Jing blew the piece of mutton that had just been pulled out of the red pot on the chopsticks, and then put it in her mouth.

"Hiss~"

"Shuishui~hiss~~"

"Haha, I've reminded you that you don't listen."

"puff!"

“…”

Seeing Yan Jing's in a messy look, sticking out his tongue and trying hard to find water to drink, Wu Jiajia couldn't help but gloat.

Faced with Wu Jiajia's injustice, Yan Jing didn't care about counterattacking. The bite she had just eaten really cost her life.

At this moment, she felt that her whole tongue was almost no longer hers.

Wu Jiajia was obviously eating with relish just now, but nothing happened. Why can't she get here?

Suddenly,

Yan Jing, who was drinking water wildly, found that Jiang Yiran was eating without saying a word, with tears in her eyes, and couldn't help but worry: "Xiao..., hiss, Xiao Yiran, why are you crying again?"

Yan Jing's voice fell, and Wu Jiajia and Zhou Xiaowan, who were having fun, looked over and were stunned.

"I don't want to cry either, but this hot pot is too spicy!" Hearing Yan Jing's concern suddenly, seeing Wu Jiajia and Zhou Xiaowan's worried gaze, Jiang Yiran couldn't help but shed tears after all.

"Don't eat spicy food, this thing is not something that ordinary people can eat." Yan Jing said without thinking too much, empathizing.

I tried it just now and almost let her ascend on the spot.

Fortunately, I ordered the double pot...

"I'm fine! I can eat..."

Shaking his head, Jiang Yiran took a meatball from the red pot and said aggrievedly:
Chapter completed!