When An Hongdou was in contact with Chen Nian, she thought she was a more realistic idealist, so the other party might want to see how she would deal with it?

So there was no expression on her face, and she took out the induction cooker and then plugged in the power.

Chen Nian also took out the pot at this time and then took two more bowls: "If you want to make some dipping sauce, you can go to the kitchen."

An Hongdou smelled the very complicated smell in the air, and was constantly thinking about how he should praise him in a while.

That's right, she hasn't eaten yet, and she has already figured out how to praise her. She used to feel that she had fed a lobster very hard, and what she has to do now is to strike while the iron is hot.

"What are you going to do?" An Hongdou asked curiously.

"I plan to get some vinegar. This pot is smelly and spicy. I want to get some sour things to see what it tastes like in the end."

After hearing this, An Hongdou couldn't help but take a breath.

But at the same time, I was secretly competing in my heart: "Then I want to be the same as you."

I can’t bear to let my children go and get trapped, isn’t it just a meal? I’ve eaten it!

"Then which kind of vinegar do you want? I have Baoning vinegar, Zhenjiang vinegar, and Shanxi old vinegar." Chen Nian asked again.

"I want Shanxi's old vinegar, this seems to be a little more sour." An Hongdou no longer wants to think about the consequences.

"Oh, didn't we think of going together? My Shanxi old vinegar is three years old and is quite sour. You must eat it later. Don't suck it hard, otherwise it will be spicy, hot and sour. I'm afraid you won't be able to stand it."

"Don't underestimate me."

Then Chen Nian nodded, returned to the kitchen and poured some vinegar into their bowls. There was nothing else. In a while, this was their pot of snail noodles, fat intestines, stinky tofu, and hot pot dipping sauce.
Chapter completed!