The Infernal Affairs of Hong Kong

Chapter 76

"What to eat?"

Ma Guoying put on her seat belt, of course it couldn't be Zhou Yu who was driving, why would she drive if she had a driver?

"Eat hot pot."

"Hot Pot?"

"Experts have said that there is nothing that a hot pot meal can't solve. If there is, then have another meal."

Ma Guoying thought about whether she remembered this sentence, or started the car and drove out before asking: "Which expert said that?"

"Expert Zhou!"

Ma Guoying smiled like a flower: "That week's expert, which hot pot would you recommend?"

Zhou Yu said without hesitation, "Of course it's a spicy pot. Find a place that has spicy food. The spicier the better."

"Spicy? Can you eat spicy food?" Ma Yingying was surprised.

"Of course, hot pot is generally 65 degrees spicy, and it doesn't need to be as high as 75 degrees. It's just that it's hard to find a restaurant like this."

Zhou Yu was a little regretful as he said that it had been a long time since he had eaten hot pot.

Ma Guoying smiled mysteriously: "I know where."

Zhou Yu's eyes lit up: "Really? Let's go!"

Ma Guoying was very happy. People in Xiangjiang generally eat hot pot with a light soup base. She loves spicy food too much, but she can't find anyone who can eat spicy food with her. Others can't accept that kind of spiciness at all.

Every time you eat hot pot with others, you have to accommodate others, but for a person who can eat spicy food, if you put a little less chili, it means that it is not spicy and boring.

Tianfu people.

Looking at the signboard, Zhou Yu nodded. Seeing this name in Xiangjiang made a little sense.

There is a smoky smell when entering the door, but there is no spicy smell in the air. Zhou Yu can't help but doubt, does this girl understand imbecility?
"Uncle Quan." Ma Yingying greeted the boss with a smile.

"It turned out to be madam, and I'm here to eat hot pot again today."

Ma Guoying is obviously a frequent visitor here, and chatted with Uncle Quan at the counter for a few words.

Uncle Quan glanced at Zhou Yu: "I have friends, how about I serve you something lighter today?"

Ma Guoying looked at Zhou Yu hesitantly, she was not sure whether Zhou Yu was just talking or really eating.

Zhou Yu licked his lower lip with his tongue and said with a smile: "Uncle Quan, you can make madam as spicy as you can eat. I have a standard. Madam is happy to eat."

"Okay, madam, is this your boyfriend?" Uncle Quan praised, and then wentssip.

Ma Guoying rolled her eyes, not embarrassed at all: "Uncle Quan, this is my colleague, don't think too much, help me prepare to go."

"Okay, okay." Uncle Quan nodded, and muttered as he walked: "It's not easy to find someone to eat hot pot with you, don't miss the opportunity."

"Ahem." Uncle Quan left, and there were only the two of them left, Ma Guoying was a little embarrassed to be teased, but she quickly said: "Let's go, let's go to the box, Uncle Quan won't let me eat in the lobby. "

"You won't be allowed to eat in the lobby?"

Zhou Yu didn't understand, is it necessary to limit the place to eat hot pot?
Ma Guoying didn't explain, and led him to find a box with a window inside.

After a while, Uncle Quan came in with a steaming pot. As soon as he came in, the whole room was filled with the aroma of chili peppers, and the elements in the air seemed to become active.

hot!
Fragrant!
Zhou Yu had already begun to salivate unconsciously, staring at the bottom of the pot, and started boasting directly.

"Wow, Uncle Quan, your hot pot is quite spicy."

Uncle Quan smiled plainly: "From my hometown in Sichuan, I brought it here just for this job, but the food here is not very spicy, so madam often comes to patronize my business."

Zhou Yu gestured her fingers seriously: "Next time I will come too, good place and good things."

"Uncle Quan, first come three plates of sheep, three plates of beef, then a hand-made meatball, a vegetable platter, and half a dozen beers."

"That's a lot, okay."

Ma Guoying placed the order, and Uncle Quan responded and went out.

Ma Guoying smiled and looked at Zhou Yu: "How about it, is this guest interesting enough?"

Zhou Yu was noncommittal, picked up a spoon, scooped a spoonful on the soup base, tasted it, and then nodded: "Well~, I am full of sincerity."

A pleasant dining experience began, which was mixed with the strange sound of "hissing" between the two.

"Hey, it's almost done, don't force yourself, it's not elegant for a woman to cover her butt tomorrow."

Zhou Yu felt that the skin on his face was throbbing, and glanced at Ma Yingying, this woman was crazy, she turned grief and anger into food, added three more dishes, and ordered half a dozen beers.

Ma Guoying was gasping for air without any image, but she said something arrogant: "If you can't do it, just let me go, I'm sure I can finish what I ordered."

Zhou Yu couldn't bear these words anymore, what do you mean no?

Can a man say no?

Is there a time when hot pot is not good?
When it's done, the beef and mutton slices are stuffed into it one by one, and the canned beer is poured down.

The takeaway gasped hissingly.

"Hiccup~"

Zhou Yu was paralyzed, touched his chubby belly, gave up his life to accompany the woman, and looked at Ma Yingying, and it was the same. In fact, Zhou Yu himself ate too much, and more than 9 of the 5 plates of meat were eaten in his stomach.

He closed his eyes, feeling the hot and spicy throbbing in his mouth, feeling like eating popping candy, which was inexplicably refreshing.

Opening his eyes, he looked at Ma Yingying, followed his example in closing his eyes and meditating, and smiled lightly: "Madam, let's go, the second half."

Ma Guoying opened her eyes and asked strangely: "I have invited you for dinner, what else are you going to ask me to invite?"

"Of course you have to do some exercise after eating." He said this as a matter of course.

Ma Yingying expressionless: ".I fight."

boom!
Boom!

There was a sound of smashing outside the door.

Zhou Yu and Ma Guoying looked at each other, stood up at the same time and walked towards the hall.

"Old guy, don't be ashamed of your face. If you don't pay, don't even think about opening a shop."

In the hall, five young and Dangerous boys wearing vests with tattoos on their arms were holding sticks, pointing at Uncle Quan and cursing.

Uncle Quan's face turned red, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak. It was meal time, and the guests at the two tables at the door had already seen the situation and slipped away, so they must have not given the money.

The guests at the tables inside did not dare to leave, they shivered together, as far as they could from these young and Dangerous boys.

Seeing that Uncle Quan didn't speak, a red-haired young and Dangerous boy took the lead, picked up the stick in his hand, and smashed it directly at the rolling glass on the table.

Thunderbolt.

"Bastard, don't smash my shop!" Uncle Quan roared angrily.

The young and Dangerous boys next to him ignored him at all, followed suit, and threw money at the rest of the glass tables with excitement.

boom.

crackling.

bang bang.

The young and Dangerous boy who took the lead raised his hand imposingly, and the younger brother below stopped his hands in embarrassment, waiting for the latest news from the boss.

The red-haired young and Dangerous boy tapped his palm lightly with a baseball bat, looking unfriendly.

"Old man, I advise you to pay the bill honestly. After paying the bill, we will protect you, and no one will dare to trouble you. In Mong Kok, without our righteous consent, who would dare."

Zhou Yu walked out straight first, glanced at him, smiled at him, and nodded friendly.

The red-haired young and Dangerous boy was interrupted by him in the middle of what he said, which made young and Dangerous boy feel a little confused.
Is he laughing at me?Shouldn't he be afraid of me?
Zhou Yu didn't have the ability to understand his mind, so he walked up to Uncle Quan and patted him on the shoulder. Uncle Quan's expression relaxed a little. He knew that the two were police officers from the serious crime team.

Zhou Yu took a bottle of soy milk from the freezer. Isn't it said that soy milk goes well with hot pot?

Leaning on the counter, he opened it, took a sip, and let out a haha ​​before he looked at the red-haired young and Dangerous boy with some satisfaction.

"Sorry, I seem to be bothering you. Leave me alone. I'm passing by. You can continue talking."

A word of sorry is full of fun.

(End of this chapter)