After dressing as a vicious male supporting character, I attacked the male protagonist

Gu Yinglou asked, "Would you like to lie down and rest for a while?"

"Where do you lie?"

Even if it is tens of millions of cars, the rear compartment is still not as comfortable as the 200 yuan bed at home.

Huaijiu looked around, if he wanted to lie down, he had to lie down in Gu Yinglou's arms...

"!!!"

He didn't feel dizzy or dizzy immediately, as if he had swallowed three boxes of Liuwei Dihuang Wan, and shook the goose bumps on his arms by the way, and decisively refused the three consecutive times, "It's okay,? I can do it, I won't be dizzy anymore."

Gu Yinglou hummed, and didn't force him anymore.

It took nearly an hour to drive from the western suburbs to the city center, plus the traffic jam after work.

When they got out of the car, their pregnant stomachs were almost flattened into a piece of paper, and stars began to glow in front of their eyes.He circled around in a daze, just in time to see a Dixinlao, and suddenly remembered that Zhang Peng had transferred him a Dixinlao svip e-coupon before, explaining that he used to chase girls, and that girl liked to eat them. At home, they made appointments every day, and they became acquainted with the store manager every time they came and went.

In the end, the girl didn't catch up, but won a skip-the-line ticket for nothing.But he was tired of eating Dixin Lao, so he simply transferred it to Huaijiu, so that he could skip the queue once when he went there.

Hot Pot!

Hot pot is good!There are so many dishes, you can eat as you order, from pre-dinner cold dishes to after-dinner dessert drinks, and it only takes 2 minutes to boil a piece of fat beef!It can fully meet his urgent needs in large quantities now!

Immediately, Huaijiu's eyes lit up, and his saliva began to secrete rapidly, "Old Gu, do you have any taboos? How about we go eat hot pot? If you don't eat spicy food, I can give you half of the mandarin duck pot!"

Lao Gu glanced at it. The map app marked Renmin Road nearby, and Dixinlao was 20 meters away from them.

He always felt that this place was very familiar, as if someone had mentioned it to him on purpose, but the amount of old memories in his mind was too large, and it would take him a lot of time just to search, "Are you sure? Otherwise, let's change to another one." , I see that there is a Paleolithic hotpot around the corner at the back, why don't we go eat that?"

"Paleolithic is not as delicious as Dixinlao!" Although he has never eaten either, Huaijiu still firmly believes that he should choose Dixinlao. of!"

He didn't wait for Lao Gu to continue to hesitate, he greeted Uncle Wang, and immediately dragged Gu Yinglou into Dixinlao.

Facts have proved that the queuing for three hours is not a result of the vast number of netizens. The hall is full of people, the steam from the hot pot is dense in the glass windows, and all kinds of waiters in red clothes are running back and forth inside, serving with smiles.And the customers queuing outside the door are holding free small fans one by one, sitting on the small plastic benches provided by Dixinlao, chatting while waiting for a seat.

Huaijiu showed the e-voucher to the waiter. The other party looked at the two of them in surprise, hesitated for a moment, and politely asked them to wait at the door for a while, because he had never heard of this e-voucher activity, so he went to Ask the store manager.For this reason, he also specially sent two ice creams as an apology.

Not to mention a small cone, as far as Huaijiu's hunger is now, even a Haagen-Dazs ice cream box, he can swallow it without spicy.

After licking a scoop of ice cream, he turned his head to see that Gu Yinglou was standing up straight, pinching the ice cream with two fingers, looking a little at a loss.

Huaijiu took a piece of paper from the paper holder next to him, wrapped it up for him so that he would not get his hands dirty when he squeezed it, and then teased him, "Hasn't Master Gu ever eaten ice cream? Don't be afraid, it's just a ball That's it, it's not a scourge."

Gu Yinglou choked for a moment, feeling that the appearance of himself holding a cone in a white shirt was a bit silly, but... still a bit novel.

"Hmm..." He looked at the still firm ball in front of him, tried to bite a little bit, "I haven't eaten it before."

Snow has eaten.

But it's not as sweet as this, and it's more icy than this, as if it would freeze people's tongues off.

Huaijiu sighed and said: "You look like this, I think you look like a fairy who just came down to earth, the kind who grew up drinking dew."

Gu Yinglou: "..."

Huaijiu said sincerely: "Fairy has worked hard in descending to earth, I, Dong Yong, what can I do!"

Gu Yinglou: "..."

The two joked around for a while, and the waiter finally came back, followed by their store manager—a handsome guy in red overalls, with blond hair, earrings and lip studs.

The young man saw the two of them standing at the door, he was stunned, and subconsciously looked back, "Zhang Peng...he didn't come?"

Huaijiu didn't understand, so he also looked back, "I didn't come. He forwarded this to me."

The young man let out a long oh, with indescribable emotions mixed in his tone.

The store manager arranged for them a very sought-after seat by the window, a four-seater sofa seat, which is very spacious.

There is a green plant stand next to it, and outside the window is a bustling street with people coming and going, and a girl group is running a business performance in the central open-air square.

In the summer, the girls wore sports vests and shorts, painted heavy makeup, sang and danced, and a group of passers-by sparsely gathered around to watch the excitement.

Huaijiu glanced at it for a second, then looked away without interest. He put down the things, and the waiter had already come to help them refill the soup pot and put the bottom ingredients.

He stood up and saw that Gu Yinglou was still looking out the window, he couldn't help asking, "What are you looking at?"

After a delay of two seconds, Gu Yinglou leisurely looked away, "Let's see if there are any more beautiful ones in their group."

"???"

Huaijiu suddenly realized that he was talking about the girl group that was commercially performed just now, "..."

At this time, the waiters have already left, and there is a little gap between their seats and other private seats, and the normal voices of the adjacent tables cannot be heard clearly.

He frowned slightly, feeling as if there was a small thorn in his heart, which didn't hurt that much, but every time the heart beat, it pricked gently, showing its sense of existence all the time.

"Aren't you gay? Still notice beautiful girls?" He subconsciously blurted out, his tone a bit aggressive.

Gu Yinglou glanced at him, lowered his head to drink the barley tea in his hand, and said slowly, "My inclination does not conflict with my appreciation of beauty."

"..."

People have said so, how can Huaijiu stop him from admiring beauty.

He had no choice but to say, "Then keep reading, I'll get some food...do you have anything you want to eat?"

Di Xin Lao provided a small trolley to order food, otherwise he would have exhausted his energy before he could eat with just two hands to carry it back and forth.

"I don't have any taboos." Gu Yinglou thought for a while, "Wait, I'll go with you."

He wanted to follow, but Huaijiu didn't stop him.

They entered the ordering area, and the waiter assigned them a four-story trolley with a small clip of Doraemon clipped on the front of the cart, and the clip dangled when the cart moved, as if greeting them.

The first thing they see is the vegetable and fruit area, then the ordinary meat area, and then there is a drink bar, deli area, and finally the seafood area.

"It's too fine." Huaijiu picked up two small plates of sliced ​​mangoes, and whispered to Gu Yinglou who was next to him, "Look, they put the cheap things in the front, and wait until the customers finish taking them, and then they arrive at the seafood area." At that time, the trolley can no longer fit, so we can only take less or some people don’t take it at all.”

Gu Yinglou smiled, "What about you? What kind are you?"

"Me, of course I'm different!" Huaijiu blinked at him, then quickened his pace suddenly, and sprinted towards the seafood area, "Of course I chose to be the first one to get it!"

He doesn't have any special hobbies for seafood, but there is only one thing. He especially likes eating mochi and abalone.

He took four plates of abalone, made a rough estimate, and turned to Gu Yinglou, "Do you want to eat this? I'll get you more if you want."

Gu Yinglou hesitated for a moment, but still shook his head.

He has not eaten.

He always holds a kind of resistance to the unknown.

Huaijiu nodded, and said thoughtfully: "Then you can eat what I baked first. If you think it's delicious, we'll get it later. If you don't think it's delicious, let's not waste it."

Gu Yinglou was slightly taken aback, but before he could answer, he turned his head and went to the beverage bar to get two cups, one of which was pressed against the spout of freshly squeezed orange juice.

"and many more!"

Huaijiu gave a slight pause, but before he could press the switch, his wrist was suddenly pressed down.

"Choose a Coke." Gu Yinglou was very close to him, and his warm breath gradually floated down from the air of nearly two meters, falling on the hair of the people around him.

He lightly pressed his fingers on the back of Huaijiu's hand, and slowly pulled out the open glass, "Forget about being allergic to orange juice?"

Perhaps because he was afraid that others would hear him, Gu Yinglou's voice was very low, and he whispered the sentence in his ear.

On the left hand of Huaijiu, the tiger's mouth rubbed by the cup continued to heat up, as if it was being burned by the flame of a lighter.

He regained his composure, subconsciously pulled out his hands with his pink ears on his face, and said incoherently, "Ah... allergies...? Oh oh oh, I'm allergic to orange juice."

As he responded, he wondered, no, he is not allergic to anything? ? ?Where did Gu Yinglou come to this conclusion?

Gu Yinglou smiled again, pressed the Coke button, and quickly filled up the whole cup.

He put the glass back into Huaijiu's hand, and stroked the other person's hairy head very naturally, "I even forgot this, how stupid."

Huaijiu: "I..."

He kept 'me' for a long time, and suddenly realized that Gu Yinglou was reminding him that his current body was allergic to orange juice.

The train of thought was interrupted, and Huaijiu couldn't bring up the topic that had been missed. I wondered for a while and felt that there was something weird, but it was more novel.

They went back with a whole trolley of things. The mandarin duck pot and the baking tray were all ready, and they were waiting for the dishes to be put into the pot.

Huaijiu eats both, but he doesn't know how to grill barbecue, so he rang the bell to ask the waiter to help.

But when the waiter in the little red dress came over, and the three too familiar faces looked at each other, everyone was suddenly stunned.

He Qing subconsciously wiped his hands with the apron, not knowing what expression to make, "Are you here for dinner?"

He suddenly smiled, "What a coincidence."

Huaijiu: "..."

What a coincidence, are you Zhenqiao Chocolate?

He subconsciously glanced at Gu Yinglou, who shrugged without any surprise on his face.

This girl already knew.

No wonder they let you go to Paleolithic before entering the door. Is it because you are afraid of seeing your old lover?Did you deliberately hide it from others?

Huaijiu ground his molars.

He Qing's expression was only slightly surprised at the moment when the three met, and soon he was like a cake smoothed by a scraper, showing a professional smile, "What do you want to bake first?"

Huaijiu glanced at him, feeling a little nervous in his heart, and let He Qing stand in front of him, he probably wouldn't be able to eat the meal well.He wanted to dismiss the staff and replace him with a new waiter, but Gu Yinglou suddenly reached out and ordered a few dishes, "Let's roast these meats first."

The old lover replied graciously, "Okay."

"..."

Huaijiu immediately cast a stern and reproachful gaze to imply: Lao Gu, are you tearing down my platform in front of me?After all, sitting in front of you is your nominal 'fiancée', you two are flirting with each other, you don't take me too seriously, don't you?

However, Gu Yinglou, who was always alert, seemed to be blind at this moment, and slightly raised his eyelids, "What do you think I am doing?"

"..."

Huaijiu even wanted to tear his heart apart, and it was really unreliable to yell at men madly in his heart. He should have roasted two plates of pig's trotters in front of him just now.

However, the face is still passable, Huaijiu chuckled, "Look at you."

"Not as good-looking as you." Gu Yinglou rubbed the side of the drink cup and answered casually.

He Qing slightly paused with the hand holding the marinated pork belly.

Gu Yinglou took two slices of fat beef from the clear soup, rolled them up with chopsticks, dipped them in the sauce, and put them in the saucer.

"Aren't you hungry? Let's eat two bites first."

He took out two paper towels and wiped off the oil splashed on the corner of the table for the wine, and only took two sips of the drink himself.

"So caring? Then I won't be polite."

Huaijiu graciously accepted Gu Yinglou's dish service, and passed the fat beef into the spicy soup pot, ready to eat with sauce.The sauce was made by himself just now. The base sauce is spicy beef sauce with finely minced beef mixed in. In addition, he added a small spoonful of sesame sauce, balsamic vinegar, garlic, chopped green onion and so on.

It's delicious just to smell it.

These skills were taught by Zhang Peng when he asked him out to eat hot pot. What kind of meat tastes better when it is hot, and what kind of meat tastes better when grilled. A single sauce may not be so good, but it will be more delicious when mixed.

Sometimes Huaijiu thinks it's a good thing to be friends with Zhang Peng. This person is stupid enough not to find out where he went wrong.He is down-to-earth enough, when he first came here he was a country bumpkin, and everything he saw was novelty, even the Gu family, but it was a pity that he was too elegant.

Like now Gu Yinglou is sitting there leaning on the armchair with his knees folded together, it looks like an oil painting, drinking Coke can taste like red wine.

He Qing helped them turn over the roasted meat, scooped out the cooked ones, and lowered the fire temperature, so that even if they didn't turn over for a while, it wouldn't burn so quickly.

After finishing all this, he took out a piece of paper and wiped his oily hands, and suddenly whispered to Gu Yinglou, "Your stomach is not good, you can't eat these too greasy things, or I will let you eat them." Can the chef make some lighter fried rice?"

"..."

This sentence was said too intimately, even Huaijiu, who was buried in hard work, silently raised his head.

... Does Gu Yinglou have a bad stomach?Then he still eats instant noodles with himself?

This sugar-coated cannonball is too blatant, so give me some strength, brother!

Old Gu, you are from my place, you can't succumb to the power of your ex-boyfriend!

In public, don't embarrass me! !

Gu Yinglou lowered his eyes, his eyes fell on the corner of his mouth still stained with sauce, and he replied absently, "No. We don't have anything to serve at this table, thank you."

He Qing: "..."

Ah, refreshing.

Immediately after being pregnant with wine, her waist was no longer sore and her legs were no longer painful, and her waist was as straight as if she had worn a back.

He coughed, "Oh, I just remembered after you said that. We seem to be missing some staple food on the table. Could you please go and bring us a plate of fried rice? If you want the shrimp and ham sausage, help me by the way." Microwave it, thank you."

"........."

He Qing tried to strike up a conversation with Gu Yinglou several times but failed, so he couldn't help being a little irritable. When he looked up, he saw that the table was full of vegetables, which couldn't be piled up.

He became more and more irritable, "Guests, our store's rule is that there is a fine for leftover food, starting from 50 yuan per [-] grams."

Huaijiu made a puff, and pinched his two fingers together, "Is it possible that we can't eat such a little food? Don't worry, my stomach is a Qiankun bag, and it won't cause trouble for your cleaning aunts. .By the way, I would like to remind you again that the word 'rule' is very impolite in this context. It does not fit your signature style of service with a smile. I suggest you change it to rules, so that it will read better. "

He Qing choked for a moment, only to hear Huaijiu continue to say: "Actually, I have nothing to do with it personally, but if your foreman hears this, it may be serious, so you should pay more attention."

He was right, if the foreman saw his attitude just now, he would be fined 100 yuan once.

"..." He Qing couldn't stand anymore, he bowed slightly, "Okay sir, thank you for your suggestion. I'll get you fried rice with shrimps, ham and eggs."

After he finished speaking, he ran away in a hurry. Those who didn't know thought that the guests at this table were so vicious that they deliberately bullied the wage earners.

When the eyesore finally disappeared, Huaijiu breathed a sigh of relief, and the meat tasted much better.

But he still hasn't forgotten He Qing's words just now, "By the way, he said just now that you have a bad stomach, is it true?"

Gu Yinglou paused slightly, "...it's sort of."

He didn't know about this body, but because he had struggled in the battlefield for a while, he seldom ate meat after returning.

It's not disgusting, it's just a habit.

"Then you still dare to ask me to cook instant noodles for you?" Huaijiu was taken aback, and began to mutter again, "If you have a bad stomach, don't bother... If I knew it earlier, I shouldn't have dragged you to eat hot pot and change to a Japanese restaurant Shops are also fine. No, can you eat sashimi?"

Gu Yinglou shook his head resolutely.

Cooked food is fine, but if he eats raw food, he will feel like throwing up.

"...Then you still invite me to eat Japanese food?"

Huaijiu was completely shocked.

He simply didn't know what to say, Mr. Gu is really No.1 on the line of life and death, he will eat whatever he doesn't like, even a seven-year-old child is not so awkward.

Gu Yinglou lost his mind for a while, and then replied after a while, "I heard you tell Aunt Zhang that you like to eat curry rice..."

"Ah? Because I like to eat?" Huaijiu himself can't remember when he said this to Aunt Zhang, but Gu Yinglou can help him remember it, and he is still very touched.

He graciously picked up a piece of roasted plum-flavored pork belly, wrapped it with a piece of lettuce, and handed it to Gu Yinglou, "Try this!"

His hands were not long enough, and he was barely holding them in the air, intending to let Gu Yinglou catch them by himself.

However, Mr. Gu frowned slightly, a little hesitant, and a little hesitant.

Huaijiu wiped his hands, and explained by the way: "Lettuce can be eaten directly, without washing. Let me tell you a little trick, so that it can remove the fishy smell of the meat. The lettuce is chewy and crunchy. It's delicious together!"

It was very difficult for him to hang in the air for a long time, and he was afraid that the lettuce would loosen on the plate, so he urged: "Hurry up, it's so slow, my hands are sore."

"........."

Gu Yinglou also froze. After a long time, like a sloth, he moved over in slow motion, slowly opened his mouth, and took the lettuce-wrapped meat from the wine-bearing hand.

Huaijiu: "..."

Gu Yinglou's cold lips soaked in coke lightly rubbed against his fingers, the touch was soft and a little cool.

Ma Ma.

He took a deep breath and subconsciously reached for the spoon in the mandarin duck soup, but he didn't expect to be scalded by the scalding handle of the spoon.

"hiss--"

Huaijiu still realized that Gu Yinglou had already leaned over, grabbed his hand, and turned over to examine it carefully.

The fingertips were slightly red.

Huaijiu: "!!!"

For a moment, he suddenly felt short of breath, subconsciously withdrew his hand, and said in a fierce tone, "What are you doing?! Did you take my hand and give me money?"

Gu Yinglou looked puzzled, and he was stunned for a long time before answering, "It must have been burned."

Huaijiu covered his hands and poked his neck, "It didn't scald the skin, and it didn't blister. Don't be surprised by a little injury for a big man."

Gu Yinglou: "...It's all red hot?"

He didn't talk nonsense, he directly took his iced coke glass over, and covered it with the hand holding the wine.

"Hold it." He let go, "It will be better if you apply it. If it still hurts later, I will accompany you to the toilet to flush your hands."

"I said it was a minor injury..."

Huaijiu muttered uncomfortably, and after covering it for half a minute, he secretly let go of his fingers, and the redness of his fingertips had faded.

It's just a tingly feeling.

I don't know the sequelae of scalding and ice water, or...

"Guest 45, your egg fried rice is ready."

A voice suddenly came in from the air, burning the whole atmosphere out of place.

He Qing brought the fried rice to the table, stared at the wine with condensed eyes, "Is the guest scalded? If you need it, I can take you to the lounge, where there are scald ointment and ice packs."

Huaijiu originally planned to expose this matter, but He Qing bumped his head against the gun, every word seemed to remind him not to intentionally create opportunities to get close to Gu Yinglou.

Why?

Even without that kind of marriage contract, he and Lao Gu can still be regarded as half friends, right?Can't make a dinner date with friends?

The ex-boyfriend is so lenient, why doesn't he go to the Pacific Ocean to become a policeman?

Huaijiu hehe said, "No need, it's just a small injury, so it doesn't need to be so troublesome. Besides, I don't eat alone."

Just as he was talking, he suddenly turned his head, propped his head on his palms, and smiled, "Old Gu, wrap a piece of meat with lettuce for me to dip in beef sauce. Be quick."

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