MTL - My Sister is Very Obsessive-Chapter 665 : Remember to pack if you can’t finish eating

"Enough is enough, there are only five of us, we can't eat so much."

Seeing that Tang Qing couldn't hold back, her mother quickly spoke and stopped her.

"It's okay, it's okay!"

Tang Qing waved his hands generously,

"At the beginning, I agreed to prepare a month's salary for Xiaole and Yanyan to have a big meal."

"Haha, didn't I get dipped in Xiaole and Yanyan's light today!"

Xiaoxiao held the menu and covered her face below her nose, watching my sister and I laughed and joked.

"No, no, sister Xiaoxiao is serious!"

I smiled and waved my hand, while my sister stood up and offered tea to everyone.

Under the stop of his mother, Tang Qing stopped frantically "reading recipes".

After stopping Tang Qing, my mother asked the waiter for the recorded ordering device and started to check it.

Press the page key, turn four or five pages in a row, and then look at the final total, more than 1,800.

"Can we remove some?" Mom asked, looking up at the waiter.

"Don't, Sister Su, this is just a few dishes, order a few more!" Tang Qing stopped.

"There are already seventeen dishes, and there are only five of us. Where can we eat so much!"

"Seventeen dishes! Too many, too many!"

Xiaoxiao, who was holding the menu by the side, also quickly waved her hand,

"I'm losing weight recently, sister Qing, don't seduce me with food!"

Although Xiaoxiao was more advanced than Tang Qing for several years, she did not go to graduate school, nor did she do freelance for many years like Tang Qing.

So compared to Tang Qing, she is still much younger.

In the end, I couldn't resist, and my mother cut seven dishes, and the price became more than 1,100.

"Okay, that's all!"

Mom handed the ordering device in her hand to the waiter. The waiter took it over to check it, and left a respectful "wait a moment" before turning around and leaving the box.

Wangjiang Pavilion is mainly for eating fish. This fish is not the artificially farmed fish on the market, but the wild fish from the Yangtze River.

Each fish is purchased from the fishmongers on the riverside, and then cleaned with clean water for three days. After the fish has excreted the excess debris in the intestines, it will be used as food.

The pot for cooking the fish is also a special iron pot, and there is a secret recipe for scalding the head.

After a while, the three waiters walked in with a dining cart. On the dining cart was an iron pot, and under the iron pot was a charcoal-burning stove.

One person lifted the stainless steel cover in the middle of the dining table, and the other two put the stove together with the iron pot into the hole in the middle of the dining table.

"Several guests, because we use a charcoal stove here, so we need to open the windows, I'm sorry."

"no problem, no problem!"

"Okay, let's go!"

...

With the permission of the customer, the waiter went to the window and opened all the windows.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind poured in, and Mom, Tang Qing and Xiaoxiao got up and went to get dressed.

"I'm really sorry, I'll turn up the heating temperature for you guys!"

The waiter respectfully apologized again, and then raised the heating temperature of the two air conditioners in the box by three degrees.

Looking at the big soup pot in the middle of the table, the red dried peppers seemed to float up and down in the magma, and the fragrance filled the whole room with the steaming steam.

My sister took the freshly ground soy milk, poured a glass for each of us, then took chopsticks and stared at the iron pot and swallowed.

After that, other dishes were also served one after another.

The iron pot for cooking the fish was boiling at this time, and the whole room was no longer as cold as before.

My sister's mouth was red from eating, her fair forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and some soaked hair was tightly attached to her smooth forehead.

"Brother, please help me find fish bubbles!"

She was holding chopsticks in her right hand and a colander in her left, stirring constantly in the pot.

"You smashed the fish like this, how can we eat it!"

The mother tapped the tip of her chopsticks on her sister's little hand holding the colander, teaching her like a child.

"I want to eat fish bubbles!" My sister withdrew her hand, and muttered in a low voice, bowing her head and being obedient and cowardly.

"It's okay, the fish can't escape even if it's soaked in the pot. We'll give it to you when we find it!"

Xiaoxiao looked at her sister and said with a smile.

In my memory, she seems to have been my mother's secretary for three or four years. I remember seeing her when I was a freshman in high school.

But now she doesn't look any different from when she was in the first year of high school. It seems that time has not left any traces on her face.

Because my mother and Xiaoxiao both came by car, we didn't order wine.

After eating, almost everyone took off at least one piece of clothes, and my sister took off even more exaggeratedly, leaving only autumn clothes.

After a cup of freshly ground soy milk was finished, my sister ordered another cup of iced sour plum soup. She was so hot that she used a whole pack of tissue paper just to wipe her sweat and mouth.

However... even if we threw our arms and ate, and everyone couldn't support it, there were still quite a few dishes left on the table.

"Xiao Le, why are you sitting, hurry up and eat!"

Seeing that I put down my chopsticks, Tang Qing urged me.

"No, no, no, I really can't eat anymore!"

I waved my hand with a wry smile, looked down at my stomach, and it bulged out. I don't even remember how long I haven't eaten this way.

"If you don't eat it, help me find fish bubbles!"

My sister took my hand and shoved the chopsticks into my hand forcefully.

So, I was hired by my sister to become a fish bubble salvage team for free.

The fish in the pot was almost finished, and there were only some dishes left. I stirred it with a colander and didn't say much.

After salvaging for a while, I found the fish bubble, and put it in my sister's bowl.

This stuff is chewy.

"Did you still cook the fish intestines in?" Xiaoxiao asked, holding a plate of fish intestines on ice.

"I can't eat anymore!" Mom waved her hand, "If you want to eat, cook it!"

After her sister ate the fish bubbles, she put down her chopsticks with satisfaction, and Tang Qing also said that she couldn't take it anymore.

Therefore, the fish intestines were not cooked in the end.

After eating, seeing that there was such a dish left on the table, it was a pity to throw it away, so my mother turned her head and asked Tang Qing and Xiaoxiao,

"Are you going to pack?"

"I'm going back to my hometown for Chinese New Year in a few days, so I don't have time to eat it!"

Tang Qing smiled and shook his head.

"I'll pack some. I won't go home in a few days, so I can save myself cooking."

Xiaoxiao said with a smile.

After that, my mother asked the waiter to ask for a few plastic lunch boxes for packing. Xiaoxiao packed some, and my mother also packed some.

After all, there are people in this box who are too familiar with each other, and there is no hygienic problem.

The fish sausage was asked by her sister, and she wanted to take it back and eat it in hot pot by herself.

Xiaoxiao didn't compete with her. After all, the purpose of Xiaoxiao's packaging was to avoid cooking for the next two days. She had to cook the raw fish sausage by herself, which was unnecessary.

After that, Tang Qing went to checkout. After the checkout, we went out of Wangjiang Pavilion together.