"Do you know why this dish is called hot spring egg?" He Yongming asked.
"I don't know." She shook her head and said.
"Because this dish is very cold, it's best to eat it while soaking in hot springs." He Yongming explained.
"Really?" she asked curiously. Yes, this dish is very cold, but He Yongming's statement sounds a bit unreliable.
"It's fake, I'm just making it up." After saying that, He Yongming laughed, picked up the sake on the table, and prepared to pour it into her glass.
She quickly reached out to cover the cup in front of her and said, "Mr. He, I can't drink."
Her wine was extremely bad, and anything could happen once she drank. The first time, she slapped Han Murphy in the face. The second time, she stabbed Han Murphy. The third time... she didn't dare to think about it.
"The alcohol content of this sake is not high. It's okay to drink a little." He Yongming advised.
"Mr. He, I can promise you everything else, except drinking. I am a very bad drinker. I will hit people when I'm drunk." She chose the lighter option. If she told He Yongming, she would drink.
He would stab someone when he was drunk, and he would probably run away in fear.
He Yongming smiled softly and put down the bottle: "It's okay to do other things when you're drunk, but beating someone is a bit too scary."
"But..." At this point, He Yongming suddenly came up to her, looked into her eyes, and said: "Xiaoxiao, you just said it yourself, you can promise me anything else, don't forget it.
"
Upon hearing this, Xiaoxiao immediately understood what He Yongming meant. His face unconsciously turned red to the roots of his ears, he huddled in his seat, lowered his head, and ate the hot spring egg with a splash.
After eating, the temperature in her body dropped sharply, and she felt as if she had just been to the Flame Mountains and now to the Antarctic Ice Cave.
Next up is Toro.
After the waiter's explanation, she learned that toro refers specifically to the fatty fish meat in the belly of tuna.
Unlike other restaurants, the sashimi here is cut very thin, melts in your mouth and is very plump.
However, the portion seemed a little less and the temperature was even lower.
So after eating toro, she had to hold the teacup in both hands to keep it warm.
"What, are you cold?" He Yongming said as he took off his suit jacket and put it on her.
His clothes had the same perfume smell as Han Murphy's, which reminded her of Han Murphy again.
It would be great if the person sitting next to him was Han Murphy. At least he could throw himself into his arms to keep warm.