It was raining, and the night seemed to come earlier than usual, and it was only past six o'clock, and the sky outside the umbrella had no light except for the occasional lightning.
"Let's go, it's raining today and there's no one."
Walking out of the side door of the bubble tea shop, Chu Yuetong held a key in his hand, locked the door in twos and threes, smiled and walked to us with Qiangzi.
At the same time, I only felt a movement between my arms, and just looked down, but found that An Xin's hand that was originally holding my arm had already reached Chu Yuetong's arm at this time, and forced the strong son who was standing on the other side of Chu Yuetong holding an umbrella to protect the two eldest ladies from the rain, and squeezed out of the umbrella.
"Okay, I'm just hungry, what are we going to eat" But at this moment, An Xin, whose attention had shifted to the problem of eating, did not notice.
"Hot pot, it's cloudy and cold every day, just eat hot pot to warm up."
An Xin's words were obviously asked to Chu Yuetong, but maybe in order to gain a sense of existence for himself, Qiangzi put forward his own suggestions as soon as An Xin's voice fell, and took advantage of their attention to hand the umbrella to Chu Yuetong, and he ran to my umbrella to hide from the rain.
"Hot pot, okay, let's go eat Haidilao."
An Xin smiled again and narrowed his eyes into crescent moons, and shook Chu Yuetong's arm with a tangled look as he spoke, "I went to eat with Xiaomin twice a year ago, and it was very good." ” Haidilao Hearing these three words from An Xin's mouth, I was immediately a little embarrassed, after all, what happened there a year ago has only been less than two months today, and I can still recall some of the pictures and feelings when we ate there that day, as well as the young Xiao Zhi, who deceived me once.
"Well, let's change it, how about the little sheep" Qiangzi, who also experienced everything that day, tried to save me.
"Little Sheep, I haven't eaten it, but it shouldn't be as delicious as Haidilao" An Xin, who was holding Chu Yuetong's arm, was obviously a little hesitant.
"It's okay, the little sheep is the little sheep, it's the same."
Chu Yuetong, who had not spoken, glanced at me and Qiangzi with inquiry, and stood on our side, I don't know if she saw something, smiled at the two of us again, and pulled An Xin to the side of the road.
The love of northerners for hot pot is mainly expressed in the early autumn to the late spring of each year, but it is not excluded that some people who especially love hot pot would rather blow the air conditioner in the summer and run to eat.
The four of us, except for the strong son, are all authentic northerners, so the chili pepper and hot pot also have an irresistible temptation for us.
Maybe it's because of the rain and the temperature drops, there are quite a lot of people who come to eat hot pot today, and when it's our turn, it's already seven o'clock in the evening.
When it comes to time, there is something worth mentioning.
Two nights ago, because of the supernatural incident in the library, in order to appease the students and investigate the reason, the school has closed the library since nine o'clock last night, and it has not been open to students in the past few days.
"This, this, tripe, lettuce, meatballs, a platter."
"Almost, the four of us can't finish eating so much."
An Xin and Chu Yuetong were holding the menu, one looked excited, and the other looked full of pain.
"It's okay, let's do it."
I waved my hand at them calmly, in order to show more performance in front of Chu Yuetong, Qiangzi had already told us before entering the door, he invited this meal, everyone is not polite.
In fact, among the four people in our dormitory, Qiangzi is the richest, and the living expenses for a semester are more than three times that of me, but unlike us, he is relatively low-key, except for me who mixes with him all day long, maybe Lao Dou and Bai Mao don't know the bottom of this goods.
In the hot pot restaurant, there are naturally many people.
In the midst of the noise, a young waitress stopped in the aisle beside us, followed by three men from head to tail.
Black hair, black shirts, black high-end blazers, black leather shoes, but what caught my attention the most was not these, but that two of the three men had black lips and nails.
"Three of you, please, this is it."
With a standard smile, the waitress put the list on the table next to us, leaning sideways against the back of the sofa and waiting for their order.
The three men with different shapes didn't care about other people's eyes, and after sitting down calmly, they took off their coats at will, put them behind them, and leaned back on the sofa.
Since we were sitting in a position that was not absolutely parallel to them, from my point of view, I could see most of the two of them's faces and one of them's side face.
Different from the two men with black lips and black nails, another man who looked slightly more normal, his dark red fingernails rubbed his temples, and his lips of the same color opened lightly, "Two plates of pig blood, two plates of duck blood, and three parts of pig brains." ” I don't know why, the sound in the hot pot restaurant is obviously very noisy, and his voice is quite soft, but the few dishes he reported still clearly passed through those noises and went straight to my ears.
His voice may sound ordinary to others, but in my opinion, there is no trace of life.
Maybe the names of these dishes are a little special, the waitress standing at their table was stunned for a moment, but she still quickly picked up the menu and pencil on the table, and ticked the dishes ordered by the man one by one, "Okay, sir, do you need anything else for the bottom of the pot?"
"Spicy pot bottom, don't use anything else for the time being."
It was still the man who could only see the side of his face.
"Okay, wait a minute."
The waitress took the list and bowed politely to them, turned and walked away quickly.
"Su Ran, what are you doing, let's see what else you eat?"
An Xin, who was sitting across from me, said and kicked my foot heavily under the table, drawing my attention away from the three weird men and back to the menu on our table.
"Well, no."
I glanced at it, and quickly shook my head, An Xin and Chu Yuetong ordered very usually, beef, mutton, meatballs, vegetables, mushrooms, these dishes, it is already good to be able to eat them.
A few taps on my trouser legs, my eyes returned to our table, but my mind was still on the three men.
"The bottom of the pot wants mandarin ducks" "Everything."
Responding to their words with Hadron, I couldn't help but think back to what Hadron told me last night.
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He said that he saw Hua Tianan and Hua Diyuan, eating hot pot in a hot pot restaurant at ten o'clock in the evening, and what they had on the table were blood clots and pig brains that hadn't moved much Thinking so, my eyes involuntarily drifted towards the three of them again, but this time I turned my head, but I unexpectedly met the eyes of the man who was sitting with me and had just opened his mouth, because of the words that came to my mind, I quickly turned my face back and looked at the table in front of me.
I'll go, what kind of eyes are there His dark eyes were extraordinarily dark, and he didn't seem to have pupils, and what frightened me even more was the flash of demonic red in his eyes when I turned my head in a hurry.
Although in this era, there are many men and women who are the same age as me, or younger than me, who like to engage in non-mainstream, and they have nothing to do with it, so they have nothing to do with it, and they are dyed red and green.
But the three men at the table next to us, the oldest looked to be in his early thirties, and the youngest, that is, twenty-five or sixteen, no matter how you look at it, it feels like it can't match the non-mainstream.
Could it be that the three people sitting next to me are not people?
"Goo."
Swallowing the saliva in my mouth, I tried to moisten my throat, which had become a little dry from the shock.
Although it is now completely dark, it is not uncommon for a ghost or something to come out and wander around, but the three I met at this time are obviously already physical, could it be said that they are all ghost kings It's impossible, it's not the end of the world, there are only twenty ghost kings in total, and those who can become ghost kings won't be very gregarious in personality, how can they team up together to eat hot pot.
In shock, as the dishes we ordered were gradually brought together, the bottom of the pot was boiling, and this dinner was officially started, compared to An Xin and Chu Yuetong, I ate much less with Qiangzi, especially me, after seeing the ingredients on their table, almost every bite I ate, I would quickly convert what I ate into brain cells, and began to rack my brains to think.
This meal, eating is more tiring than the final exam.
But since the man who spoke at the beginning looked at me once, they didn't look at us again, and I found that the three guys were basically not cooked when they ate, and the duck blood would be soaked in the soup for two or three seconds, and then it would be taken out and stuffed directly into the mouth, and the same was true for the pig brain.
"Su Ran, what are you looking at?"
Qiangzi, who had been paying attention to Chu Yuetong opposite him, finally reacted, touched my arm lightly twice and asked.
"It's nothing, I'll talk about it when I go back."
I picked up the small colander on the side of the pot, stirred it in the hot pot soup, scooped the ingredients inside into my own bowl, and shook my head helplessly.
"Hmm."
Qiangzi replied casually, and took the freshly caught beef balls from my bowl into his own bowl, smiled and was about to say something, but his eyes were also attracted by the three men, unlike me, he was stunned when he looked at the three men, and then his eyes flashed slightly, as if he was remembering something.
"Su Ran, eat more lettuce."
An Xin said, took out two almost boiled lettuce and put them in my bowl, and then continued to stir in the pot with the soup spoon, and scooped up half a bowl for himself and Chu Yuetong before throwing down the spoon and continuing to drive.
It is said that the allure of food for people has never been small, for example, now, the two of them opposite us are eating with red faces at this time, not to mention An Xin, who is a little confused, and even Chu Yuetong, who has always been smart and keen, is also attracted by the various ingredients in the pot and bowl at this time, and did not notice the change in the expressions of me and Qiangzi.
"I remember."
Qiangzi withdrew his gaze from the three people, put his mouth close to my ear and whispered: "Su Ran, the man who wore red nail polish, I seemed to have seen it last night, at that time he was with Hua Tian'an, Hua Diyuan, and the two of them were also in this store, but when I watched it yesterday, he was standing next to Hua Tian'an and them, watching the two of them eating." i0 t1706231537: