Han Feng sat on the edge of the bed, rubbing his neck, which was a little stiff due to lying for a long time with his right hand, and picked up the note beside the pillow with his left hand and looked carefully.

“Old Han:

Dear Lao Han, I'm sorry, when we came here just now, we saw you wearing a helmet and immersed in your game world. We were really sad. Alas, really

I can't contact you even if I contact you. The system always prompts you not to go online. I come to see you, but I'm in the game. I really don't know if you have entered the wrong game.

When you read this note, I thought, hey, what do you think, I think we have already started eating in Shanhaiju Hotpot City

You are fooled, is there any? You are cheated, is there any? You have lost your meal ticket, is there any?

Really, it's really painful

Seeing the note, I quickly took a taxi to Shenwu Road Shanhaiju Hotpot City to meet us!

Wang Qiang, who may leave you two plates of cabbage, will be there."

Han Feng looked at the notes left by Wang Qiang who had liked to joke like this since his student days, and smiled knowingly. He subconsciously looked up at the clock above his head, and the time was frozen at 18:37 on December 25. Because the electronic display perpetual calendar hanging on the wall, the time temperature, year and month can be seen at a glance.

December 25th?

It's Christmas?

Only then did Han Feng remember that time was almost the end of the year before he knew it, and the busy and fulfilling year passed in the blink of an eye.

In a year, Han Feng can be said to have been mediocre in the first eleven months. In the last December, he suffered a job loss and joined the online game "The World", turned against his brothers Wang Qiang and Gao Jun, and then reconciled. Everything happened in the last December.

After a year, I grew up one year ago

Han Feng raised the note again and looked at the address Wang Qiang left him above.

Shenwu Road Shanhaiju Hotpot City.

Shanhaiju is the largest chain hotpot city in China. It is headquartered in Shenzhen. It has as many as six branches in Jinghai City alone, and thousands of branches across the country. Shanhaiju's business characteristics are based on low-end consumption and high-end taste routes, and are deeply loved by young people today.

Many rich second-generations also like the characteristics of Shanhaiju. They will not lose their identity because of low-end consumption. Instead, they like the lively atmosphere inside.

Han Feng vaguely remembered that last year was the Christmas when the three of them lived together in Shanhai. The three of them had just found a job, but although they didn’t save much money, they also took out part of their savings and had a lot of fun eating there.

In the blink of an eye, a year has passed.

A year later, Han Feng had grown from the poor and careless boy to the current theoretical millionaire. This time, Han Feng decided to invite his brothers to have a big meal.

Han Feng no longer cared about missing the sadness, and his hungry stomach had already begun to rebel. He quickly stood up and put on his coat. Because there was no key, Han Feng just brought the door and ran downstairs. While running, he took out his cell phone and called Wang Qiang.

"Qianzi, where did you eat?" Han Feng in a good mood asked quipped as soon as he heard the phone was answered.

"Stop coming, mom, don't mention eating, there is no table in it yet. That's really him. Mom's red flag is waving, and there is no order at all. They are all grabbing seats. The three of us are on the third floor. Come quickly. There are too many people and we can't grab them at all." Wang Qiang's complaint came from the other end of the phone.

"Oh" Han Feng had already predicted the situation in Shanhaiju, and it was not very strange.

Because Shanhaiju’s things are relatively cheap, they mainly use the affordable and bulk sales method. On weekdays, Shanhaiju is full every day, and only in the morning can the dining table in the hall have the opportunity to be free.

Standing on the street, because of Christmas, after waiting for nearly thirty minutes, Han Feng finally waited for an empty car as he watched the taxi coming and going.

"Master, Shenwu Road Shanhaiju Hotpot City."

Racing all the way, in less than twenty minutes, Han Feng had already gotten off in front of Shanhaiju Hotpot City.

Shanhaiju is located at the intersection of Cross Road between Shenwu Road and Tiantai Road, the most prosperous Shenwu Road in Jinghai City, with a huge flow of people. Due to rent, Shanhaiju only rented a small door on the first floor, and then a staircase leads to the hall on the second floor.

Such design considerations can not only ensure that the bustling passers-by will not glance at the guests in the hall at will, causing discomfort among diners, but also minimize the invasion of mosquitoes and flies in summer.

It took an hour from going out to making a phone call to reach Shanhaiju. It was already past seven and half past three, and Han Feng, who hadn't eaten anything for most of the day, was so hungry that he wanted to eat people.

According to what Wang Qiang said, Han Feng ran directly to the third floor and found Wang Qiang and others from the crowd. "Qianzi" Han Feng greeted him and walked past the crowd.

"You kid, you finally went offline, what's going on?" Wang Qiang and Wang Xuan saw Han Feng and came up.

"Where is Ajun?" Han Feng didn't see Gao Jun, so he asked.

"Don't mention that guy, I just agreed to wait on the third floor. I'm on the south side, Wang Xuan is on the west side, he is on the east side, and the three of us guarded us. He waited for a while and had to go to the fourth floor to check. As soon as he went up, a customer checked out on the east side. When I rushed there, the seat had been occupied. I called and scolded the guy, but he came down in shame. As a result, three or four tables of people walked upstairs one after another. He swears that he would wait for a table on the fourth floor to avenge his previous shame." After saying that, Wang Qiang laughed first.

Looking at the brothers in front of him, Han Feng felt indescribable warmth. In the first thought, the three brothers almost had to be separated by one another. Han Feng was very satisfied to be able to enjoy the current atmosphere.

"Hey, there is a place over there." Wang Xuan saw someone nearby preparing to pack up her things. She knew she would have a free seat and hurriedly shouted.

"where?"

It seemed like I had returned to a year ago. When I heard that there was a free seat, Han Feng and Wang Qiang split into two groups and ran towards the empty table.

There are nearly 100 seats in the lobby on the third floor, and they are all full at this moment. There are still many guests standing around looking around, waiting to withdraw the station. In addition, the continuous stream of food delivery waiters stuffed the entire aisle. The hot cooking pot and the boiling soup drifted out bursts of heat, making the entire floor warm.

"Haha, I took it first." Almost as soon as the guests got up and left, Han Feng sat on an empty chair, looked back at Wang Qiang who was running towards this side, and said proudly, "Call A Jun and ask him to go downstairs. I haven't eaten for a day, so I'll starve to death."
Chapter completed!