Reborn in the last days, I want to lay down and win

Chapter 37 Eating Hot Pot

The water was also boiled, and Song Zhao poured the butter hot pot base and tomato hot pot base into the water, and the overbearing aroma wafted in the air after a while.

There was no need to wash the vegetables. Gu Yanzhi had placed a lot of orders with vegetables and plates at the hot pot restaurant. At this time, they were all taken out of the space and placed on the dining table.

A narrow table is placed next to the dining table, with various hot pot dipping sauces placed on it to serve as a small food table.

Song Zhao stood next to the small food table and mixed the dipping ingredients, including mashed garlic, chopped green onion, coriander, crushed peanuts, a little chili oil, sugar, vinegar, and finally poured on the soul sesame sauce, and a bowl of Gu Yanzhi's favorite hot pot dipping sauce was completed. .

Gu Yanlin prefers the traditional southern people's oil dish, which is simple, a large spoonful of mashed garlic, a little oyster sauce, and half a bowl of sesame oil.

"It's ready to eat." Song Zhao placed the prepared dipping sauce in front of the two of them, and then mixed a bowl for himself. He didn't have any special preferences. He can also eat sesame sauce and oil dishes. He mixed one for himself today. The bowl is the same sesame sauce dish as Gu Yanzhi's.

"It's delicious, Zhao Zhao, you're beyond good." Gu Yanzhi picked up the chopsticks, boiled a piece of fat beef in the pot for two seconds, dipped it in the seasoning, and put it in his mouth.The meat is fresh and tender, fat but not greasy, and it melts in the mouth. When paired with Song Zhao's special seasoning, it is sweet and sour and full of sesame aroma, which is even more delicious.

Even after eating it so many times, Gu Yanzhi is still amazed.

"Yes, yes, brother-in-law, let's open a hot pot restaurant in the future. Your skills will definitely become popular." Gu Yanlin followed closely behind, constantly praising.

Although Song Zhao himself is not particular about hot pot dipping sauces, the dipping sauces prepared are particularly delicious.Growing up, when several people went out to eat hot pot, Song Zhao would prepare the dipping sauce.

Even if Song Zhao gave the recipe directly, the ones he made are not as delicious as those made by him.

Song Zhao himself took a sip, and he also felt that his mouth was full of spicy and delicious food. Even if he, who doesn't like such strong tastes, couldn't refuse this hot pot meal.

"Cheers" Gu Yanzhi took out a cold beer from the space, poured a glass for everyone, raised the glass high, and said happily.

"Cheers" Gu Yanlin and Song Zhao raised their glasses, clinked them with Gu Yanzhi, and drank down the glass.

Snow, hot pot, and beer, these three things really go well together, making people feel full of happiness even in this end-of-life world where the future is invisible.

They kept putting beef, bean curd, fish fillets, hairy tripe, goose intestines, duck blood, vegetables and noodles into the hot pot. Every bite made Gu Yanzhi squint his eyes happily, full of satisfaction.

Different from the spicy pot that stimulates the mouth, the tomato pot is sweet and sour, and the rich tomato flavor also whets the appetite. The three of them also scooped up the tomato pot soup, served with chopped green onion, coriander, minced celery, and beef cubes. It was extremely delicious .

"Hi~, I'm so full." Gu Yanzhi burped, put down his chopsticks, feeling full, and slumped on the chair, stroking his bulging belly.

"Yeah, it's good." Gu Yanlin muttered, the chopsticks in his hand were very honest, and he kept sending meat into his mouth mouthful after mouthful.

In the end, he also collapsed on the chair, touching his stomach, not wanting to move at all.

Song Zhao, the only one who was restrained, felt that he had eaten enough, so he put down his chopsticks and kicked Gu Yanlin who was lying on his body, "Get up, clean up the trash, wash the dishes, choose one"

Looking at the busy husband and younger brother, Gu Yanzhi smiled sheepishly, and shifted his position to give the two of them some space to tidy up.I went to lie on the sofa with Ge You, watching the movie I hadn't finished watching during the day.

After Gu Yanzhi finished watching the rest of the movie during the day, the two of them finished cleaning up and turned on the exhaust to dissipate the smell from the room.

But taking a bath is a waste of time, and the whole body is full of the smell of hot pot. It is very refreshing when eating, but it makes people feel uncomfortable when it is over.

The three went back to their rooms and cleaned themselves up. Gu Yanzhi was about to close the bathroom door when Song Zhao squeezed in through the door with his pajamas.

By the time the two came out, it was already an hour later.

Gu Yanzhi was drowsily hugged in Song Zhao's arms, his whole body ached, this feeling was more tiring than going out to find supplies all day.

Looking at Song Zhao who looked like a normal person, Gu Yanzhi bit him on the shoulder angrily. He was the one who obviously contributed, but he was the one who suffered. It was really irritating.

"I'll give you a massage." Song Zhao gently put Gu Yanzhiping on the bed, knowing that he had gone too far, and said flatteringly.

Gu Yanzhi was only wearing a cotton nightgown and was lying flat on the bed. The clothes clung to her skin, outlining her better figure.

Song Zhao started from the calf and went all the way up to the shoulder, pressing gently, "How is my strength? Do you want to be heavier?"

Gu Yanzhi hummed comfortably. Song Zhao's excellent massage skills were also practiced on her over the years, and the ultimate beneficiary was also himself. Gu Yanzhi expressed his satisfaction.

Suddenly, Gu Yanzhi felt something flow out from under his body, and his stomach started to twitch.

It's not a good time for my aunt to come, but this is the time.

"Zhao Zhao, I, my aunt is here." Gu Yanzhi opened his eyes, met Song Zhao's gentle gaze, and said embarrassedly with a blushing face.

Song Zhao helped Gu Yanzhi get up from the bed, and was about to carry her to the bathroom, but Gu Yanzhi shyly refused.

"I'll take you to the bathroom"

"No, I can do it myself, help me find a sanitary napkin"

Gu Yanzhi pushed away Song Zhao's supporting hand, and went to the ground by himself. As soon as his feet hit the ground, his legs felt sore, and he almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Song Zhao caught her quickly with his quick hands.

This time Song Zhao didn't give Gu Yanzhi a chance to refuse. He picked her up and put her on the toilet. Then he went to the bedroom cabinet to find Gu Yanzhi's usual brand of sanitary napkins and pajamas. Passed it to Gu Yanzhi.

"Zhizhi, call me when you're good, and I'll take you back," Song Zhao instructed as he handed over the things.

Sure enough, Gu Yanzhi saw that a piece of red had soaked through the nightgown, and closed his eyes in embarrassment, the sheets probably couldn't be kept.

Song Zhao was very considerate, and not only the pajamas but also a change of underwear were sent in. The pajamas also chose long-sleeved trousers to prevent Gu Yanzhi from catching cold during the special period.

After Gu Yanzhi tidied himself up, he leaned on the wall and walked to the bathroom door step by step with difficulty.

Song Zhao was waiting for Gu Yanzhi at the door, and when he saw the bathroom door open, he picked up Gu Yanzhi again and put her on the bed.

The sheets had been replaced by Song Shang, which relieved Gu Yanzhi's embarrassment to a great extent.

"Are you okay?" Looking at the pale Gu Yanzhi, Song Zhao asked distressedly.

Song Zhao remembered that Gu Yanzhi's menstrual period had been very stable, and there was still at least a week before he came. He didn't expect to come so early this time.

(End of this chapter)