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Mike and the others laughed and dug into their pockets, but they had a strange premonition in their hearts.

The jewelry taken off the body of a strange nobleman felt cold to the touch. Even though it had been stored in a personal pocket for so long, it still maintained its original temperature.

When they spread their hands and took a look, several people were completely dumbfounded.

"Huh? Why did it turn into an ordinary ice cube?"

Mike threw the ice cubes on the table. Since the outside area was at a suitable temperature, there was even a small amount of liquid from the melted ice cubes remaining on his hands and pockets.

When the other robbers who were not involved in the operation saw this, they laughed and taunted: "Mike, your skills have deteriorated!"

"Are you greedy and went to the kitchen instead of the dining room?"

"I knew you guys were unreliable!"

Mike refused to admit that this was his mistake and retorted: "We really didn't make a mistake!"

They obviously targeted her earrings, bracelets, and badges, and that's why they took action!

Unfortunately, no bandit believed them, and another wave of people would be involved in the next operation.

Gu Xingyan would go outside to greet the bandits from time to time to avoid dissatisfaction among the guests, but she still felt that something was wrong with the bandits.

"Aren't there two employees outside? I'm already at the door, why do you want to send someone in to find me?"

The robbers laughed and prevaricated.

After a while, the robber who had wandered in came out and took out something covertly. His expression changed from excitement to disbelief in an instant, just like Mike and the others.

Mike stretched his head to look, and then said "cut", "Your skills are not much better!"

With that said, he turned his failure into appetite and planned to open his belly and concentrate on eating hot pot tonight.

Chewing frantically in his mouth, the young man who was acting with him suddenly pushed him, "Mike, look at that woman!"

"what?"

Mike glanced subconsciously into the room, and saw a woman in gorgeous clothes sitting near the door chatting loudly with her companions, her jewelery accessories swaying and sparkling with laughter.

Mike was surprised, "That's her! I obviously took off her earrings, but they actually came back to her!"

"Is it possible that we have never succeeded in stealing?" The companion thought carefully and was terrified. He saw it with his own eyes during the theft and the touch on his hand was very real. How could it turn into ice cubes?

What's more, this is a hot pot restaurant, not a cold drink shop, so where do you get so many ice cubes? They never entered the kitchen!

As more and more people failed, the robbers gradually gave up the idea of ​​stealing things. Little did they know that the snowmen inside were also chatting with the people outside.

"Look, their expressions are so funny!"

"Hahaha, everything we have is created by ourselves. Ordinary people are just weird!"

Flo's big round face smiled like a Maitreya Buddha, and he couldn't stop eating. Taking advantage of the break between picking up vegetables, he smiled and said: "You still have time to chat, so let me finish all the good things!"

"Oh, Flo, leave us some fungi!"

"Eat so much, be careful where you lie down!"

"Hmph! I don't know how!"

Tonight, the four soup bases were all very popular. Even if they were all snowmen, they all liked different flavors.

Flo's table is particularly fond of the Yunnan Mushroom Pot. The chicken soup cooked for four hours is paired with a variety of fresh wild mushrooms. It's amazing!

The chicken soup in this mushroom soup base is very different from the Cantonese-style chicken soup. In addition to the different seasonings and stewing time, the chicken used is also completely different.

There is a saying in Lao Guang that "eating chickens requires two yellow heads." The two yellow heads refer to hens that have laid eggs once. They are neither too young to lose the flavor nor too old to spoil the taste.

In Yunnan, geldings are used, which are castrated hens. Due to hormonal changes, this kind of hen will become more and more like a rooster, laying no eggs and only growing meat and fat, but not as fat as a rooster.

The chicken fat of this kind of chicken is very rich. After it is stewed in soup, the mushrooms fully absorb the aroma of the chicken fat. Although they are eating mushrooms, they have the illusion of eating chicken.

"No, I'm...sweating. I have to go out and get some cold air!" A boy who looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old got down from his seat.

He looked young, but he was considered to be of the same age as the others, and he said without any politeness: "Save some for me!"

"I know, I know!" the snowmen at the same table laughed.

The boy was wearing suit pants with suspenders and his socks were no more than his knees. He had the image of a proud young master. Others looked cold, but he felt very hot.

The boy walked out of the hot pot restaurant alone, bypassed the hot pot restaurant and went to the windward side.

Seeing this, the robbers who were waiting for an opportunity became excited again. Several of them quietly left the table with their weapons in hand and walked towards the direction where the young man disappeared.

Unexpectedly, there was no one behind the hot pot restaurant, except for a two-headed snowman standing there motionless.

A robber said: "It turns out that there is a cliff behind the hot pot restaurant. This location is really weird."

Another robber glanced at the snowman and said, "Boss, they are so childlike! They actually built a small snowman in the back."

The snowman consists of two snowballs, one big and one small. He wears a blue-gold beret on his head, and he looks very naive.

"Don't be ridiculous, where is that young master?" The robber took off his beret and looked at it, but due to the boss's status as a witch, he put it back.

"I remember that young master also had a hat like this." The companion vaguely remembered something.

The robber crossed his arms and said, "Don't say that, I'm a little scared!"

Several people divided into two groups and walked back to the front from both sides of the house to see where the young master was hiding.

Unexpectedly, when they turned around, the cute snowman's head turned 180 degrees silently, and the smiling lips that seemed to be drawn with fingers moved.

Ten minutes later, the robbers who were drinking in depression were surprised to see the noble boy walking back leisurely, the beret on his head swaying with the owner's little head.

The bandit leader "tsk", looked around at his subordinates who all failed, and said, "Eat more tonight."

If you get nothing, forget it. They didn't succeed every time they took action before, so they have long been used to it.

Mike cursed in a low voice: "These dirty nobles!"

"Calm down, do you want some coconut juice?" Mu En held the box and distributed the drinks.

"want!"

Two hours later, the banquet for sixty-six people was almost over. The bandits outside had already eaten and cleared the table.

Mu En came to Gu Xingyan with her money bag to discuss staying overnight, saying that she wanted to borrow the heating "magic circle" in the store so that they could set up a tent to rest.

As for sleeping in the house, Gu Xingyan didn't mention it, and they didn't dare to ask for it. They couldn't cause more trouble!

"Also, we will keep ourselves warm by the fire. It's not that it's not warm, but the bonfire will keep the wild animals from coming near."

Once the communication was clear, the robbers began to make preparations. It was so late, and the shop would be almost closed after the snowmen left.

There are a few robbers who can't sit still. The fire is lit anyway, why not bake some midnight snacks?

They were too full at lunch and had a lot of side dishes left unfinished at night, so they packed them up. Now they were digesting and smelling the aroma of the hot pot, and they were greedy again.

The bandits actually brought some dry food and seasonings with them when they went out. They were already very good at surviving in the wild. After a while, a simple but not simple exclusive barbecue was ready.

The aroma of barbecue, which was completely different from hot pot, drifted into the store through the open door. The snowmen who were killing time chatting couldn't help but look in the direction of the bonfire.