Jiang Ran and Pei Huai put down the box. They were not in a hurry to take out the things inside. Instead, they asked Chen Bing where the washroom was.
After going to the washroom, Jiang Ran was quite satisfied.
There was a dry and wet washroom, a toilet, and a shower.
That was enough.
The three of them washed their faces and went straight out.
Jiang Ran knew where they were going to eat. When they came over earlier, Chen Bing had already pointed them out. It was a hotpot restaurant at the end of the alley.
The signboard of the restaurant had changed color. It was obvious that it was an old restaurant.
For an old restaurant like this to be able to stay open for so long, the taste was definitely good.
It was not far away. The three of them walked over quickly.
It was summer and it was night time. The business of the restaurant was quite good.
When they entered, they saw more than ten tables. More than half of them were already occupied.
When the three of them entered the restaurant, someone greeted Chen Bing.
"Chen Bing is here!
When did you arrive? "
Chen Bing waved at the person who spoke. "I just arrived with a friend. Give us a hotpot and a few pounds of mutton."
"Okay!"
Chen Bing was obviously a regular customer. He led Jiang Ran and Pei Huai to a table by the window.
The window was open and the night breeze blew in. It was quite cool.
There was no air conditioning in the restaurant, but there were a few ceiling fans that kept spinning.
The three of them had just sat down when someone came over with a copper pot and placed it in the middle of the table.
Old Bei City's hotpot was very famous. Naturally, Jiang Ran had eaten it before.
It was just that when she went to eat it, she always went to a chain restaurant. She always felt that it was better to listen than to eat.
Now, she had not eaten it yet. Just by smelling it, she felt that it was not wrong.
Chen Bing was already introducing it with a smile. "Don't judge this restaurant by its appearance. The taste is very good. Old Bei City people love to eat here."
Jiang Ran glanced at Chen Bing. "Did you rent a place near here because of this?"
In fact, Jiang Ran's words were mostly teasing.
But what Jiang Ran didn't expect was that Chen Bing actually nodded. "You don't say, it's true.
The reason why I chose to live near here is so that it's convenient for me to eat shabu shabu. "
Jiang Ran was speechless.
Chen Bing had never concealed his gluttonous nature.
While they were talking, someone else came over.
This time, they were served bowls, chopsticks, and dipping sauce.
The people of Old Bei City did not need any other sticky ingredients when they ate Shabu. They only needed sesame paste and sesame oil.
Looking at the big bowl full of sesame paste, Jiang Ran couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
Although Chen Bing wasn't the landlord, he came here often and was very familiar with the place. Now, he was introducing the place one by one.
Just as the three of them finished mixing the sesame sauce, the mutton was also cut and served.
The reason why Shuoguo was called Shuoguo was because it was only delicious when it was boiled.