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Chu Molin didn’t care what his little wife was thinking about.
He just quietly leaned on his little wife’s shoulder and enjoyed the peace of the moment.
“Chu Molin, are we going out to play?” Qin Xue broke the serene silence.
“Do you want to go out with the sun so strong right now?” Chu Molin asked Qin Xue as he looked at the bright sunlight outside the window.
Qin Xue followed Chu Molin’s gaze to the window, and the sun really was very bright.
Well, the sun was too strong, and the weather was too hot, so she didn’t want to go out.
“So when are we going out to play?” Qin Xue asked the calmest man ever.
“In the afternoon. We won’t go to the mountains today. I’ll take you for a stroll in the afternoon. Tomorrow morning after breakfast we’ll play in the mountains, and come back in the afternoon. It’s up to you whether you want to play for another day or go home.” Chu Molin didn’t want Qin Xue to get too tired.
So he didn’t rush on time and went along with whatever his little wife wanted.
“Really? Then I’ll have to take a good look.” Qin Xue’s idea of “taking a look” wasn’t just casually looking, but rather exploring the possibilities of her development here.
“Mhm, it’s up to you.” Chu Molin looked at her mischievous eyes and smiled, nodding.
“Chu Molin, thank you.” Qin Xue turned her head and kissed Chu Molin’s cheek.
“And here too.” Chu Molin pointed at his lips.
Qin Xue hesitated as she looked at him, wondering whether to kiss him.
In the end, Qin Xue kissed his lips.
“Wife, you’re so obedient.” Chu Molin licked his lips and praised his obedient wife.
Qin Xue thought to herself that she would not have kissed him if he hadn’t taken her out to play.
The two of them stayed quietly in the room until around four o’clock before going out to explore the streets.
It was truly deserving of being a city, as it was much more prosperous than a county town.
As Qin Xue looked around, she wondered if there were any suitable projects for her to develop in the city.
“Xue’er, are you hungry? Let’s eat first.” Chu Molin thought that after strolling for so long, they should find a place to sit down and rest before continuing to explore.
“What should we eat?” Qin Xue touched her stomach and asked.
“What do you want to eat?” Chu Molin asked Qin Xue.
“I want to eat spicy hot pot, I miss it so much.” Qin Xue hadn’t had it for a long time and really missed it.
“What are spicy hot pot and fire pot?” Chu Molin had only tried shabu-shabu and didn’t know what Qin Xue was talking about.
“Spicy hot pot is when vegetables and meat are chopped into small pieces and skewered on bamboo sticks, then cooked in a pot of clear or spicy soup. Once the skewered vegetables and meat are cooked, they can be eaten. That’s spicy hot pot.
Fire pot is when a large pot of meat broth is heated, and red oil is added to the broth. Then it is slowly simmered on a stove.
Then you prepare whatever vegetables and dishes you like, such as various types of vegetables, meat slices, fish slices, etc. Finally, you cook whatever you want to eat in the soup and eat it. That’s fire pot.” Qin Xue roughly explained the eating method of spicy hot pot and fire pot.
“So, the fire pot you’re talking about is shabu-shabu, right? Alright, I’ll take you to eat it.” Chu Molin understood.
Qin Xue followed Chu Molin skeptically, not because she didn’t trust him, but because she couldn’t believe that there would be fire pot in front of her at this time.
She was really craving for fire pot. She especially wanted to eat something spicy lately, which made her salivate just thinking about it.
Chu Molin led her through twists and turns until they finally arrived at the entrance of a shop.
“Xue’er, this is it.” Chu Molin looked at the shop, which hadn’t changed much. He had only been to this shop once, so it was thanks to his strong memory that he could find it now.
Qin Xue looked at the old-looking storefront.