My girlfriend is an idol

"Oh, shocked."

In Park Jihyo's sight, only a chubby little thing suddenly ran in front of him, and then sat down.

"Meow~"

The soft cry seemed to say, "Welcome to my house, coupled with the very small figure, made the eyes of a crowd of girls red.

"A Yigu, kiyo~"

SANA squatted down and picked up little Jennie, holding it in her palms with two palms.

"Give me a hug~"

"I also want……"

Pets are killers for girls, especially cats.

"Sage Oppa, here we are!"

After a period of rock-paper-scissors, Park Ji-hyo was lucky enough to become the owner of Jennie, even though it only took a few minutes.

"Jihyo, take the children to play first, and it will be fine soon."

Li Xianzhe poked his head out of the kitchen. During this period, a scent drifted along the open door in the living room.

"It's so delicious, what good food did Oppa prepare?"

Kim Da-hyun's nostrils shrank, looking very happy.

"Mandarin duck hot pot!"

"Mandarin duck hot pot? Mu Ji?"

The girls still know about hot pot, but with the addition of the word "Mandarin Duck" in front, they are confused.

Fortunately, they haven't forgotten that some of them know.

Sun Caiying put her arm around Zhou Tzuyu and asked with her chin on her arm.

"Tzuyu, what is Mandarin duck hot pot?"

Zhou Tzuyu blinked and thought of a series of explanations in his mind, "That is, it is generally not spicy, and half is spicy."

"Can you put spicy and non-spicy together? It's strange~"

Half spicy and half not spicy, all kinds of strange images formed in the girls' minds.

Li Xianzhe didn't know that due to Zhou Tzuyu's inadequate explanation, the mandarin duck hot pot became an unknown mixture in the eyes of the girls.

"Sucking~"

After tasting the stewed soup, Li Xianzhe curled his brows, his tongue was hot.

"Is it a bit too spicy?"

After taking a sip of water, he slowly came over, and glanced at the red blood-like base material, but for the clear soup, he specifically chose big bone soup.

"No, I guess they won't be able to stand this."

After a while, Li Xianzhe walked out of the kitchen with a special pot.

"Children, come out to eat."

Turn on the induction cooker, adjust the temperature, and all kinds of hot pot ingredients are all over the table.

Potatoes, vermicelli, beef balls, shrimp, crab sticks, cabbage, tofu, kelp, etc.

"Did you hear anything?"

The girls who were immersed in the game suddenly stopped.

"What smells so good?"

The more and more intense fragrance came upon Lin Nalian's face as soon as Lin Nalian opened the door.

There is a kind of spicy, especially exciting, and there is a smell of meat.

Yu Dingyan rolled his eyes to listen to this friend's explanation, and couldn't help but tugging at her face.

"Lin Nalian, is your nose a dog?"

"Ah, I see, O'Neill seems to be telling us to eat out, Nan Jiang, we are out for dinner..."

"Yeah, wait, I haven't finished it yet."

Seeing Mina crazily holding the handle, SANA raised his hand and slapped it directly on a button.

"Game paused!"

More than a dozen people rushed into the living room, and the ingredients filled with small plates were not as attractive as the steaming soup in the middle of the dining table.

"Oh~ Is this the mandarin duck hot pot?"

This is a round pot with a curve in the middle separating the two sides. The white clear soup on the left and the red spicy soup on the right.

On the whole, this pot looks very much like a Tai Chi Bagua picture, with a bright red dot on the clear soup on the left and a white dot on the spicy soup on the right.

"Choose according to your taste."

"Inside……"

When taking the first bite, Li Xianzhe was still very concerned about the reaction of the girls.

Even according to the taste of Chinese people, the spicy part is not something ordinary people can eat.

As one dish after another was cooked, the girls said less and less, from the initial exclamation to the current blushing face, but the little mouth and hands never stopped.

"How is it? Is it delicious?"

"Hmm! But, don’t you think it’s spicy?"

SANA and MOMO nodded wildly as representatives of foodies.

"It's not spicy, I think it's not bad."

Lin Nalian smoked her eyes, pretending to be very spicy, and put a spoonful of soup into her mouth, still satisfied with the taste.

"Really? Is it delicious?"

Yu Dingyan looked at her red and swollen lips, wondering if he had a fake hot pot?

"Really, try it, the soup is not spicy."

"Oh."

Yu Dingyan grinned, and under Lin Nalian's instigation, put a bowl of spicy soup into his mouth little by little.

"Sucking..."

Li Xianzhe raised his eyebrows, amazing. In other words, he dared to drink this directly.

One mouthful, two mouthfuls, the sound of inhalation is getting louder and louder.

"Ah... so spicy."

Yu Dingyan grinned, and the person who was blown by her could only feel a hot wind blowing on his face.

"Water! Obviously give me water!"

"Ah, you are Prabhu? Can this drink?"

Li Xianzhe smiled and scolded, took out a small bag of ice cubes from the refrigerator and put it in a glass of carbonated drink and handed it to her.

"Woo~ cool!"

After a mouthful, Yu Dingyan bit the ice cube in his mouth, and burped contentedly.

"It would be great if I could eat hot pot every day."

Looking at the hot pot that soon bottomed out, a group of little hamsters buried their heads and used a spoon to stop the soup, and a single bean sprout was enough to start a war.

"Did you forget what happened just now?

After taking a sip of cold beer, Li Xianzhe squeezed the peanuts that nobody cared about and chewed in his mouth.

"It's so delicious. I've never discovered that Obama can cook like this before. If I knew it, Dad would be very happy."

Pulling the neckline and shaking constantly, Yu Dingyan broke into sweat and chatted with Li Xianzhe.

"Farewell, my uncle and I are still far behind. I read the recipes in advance and can only follow them."

Yu Dingyan sat next to him, the whiteness of his chest made Li Xianzhe's eyes sway uncontrollably.

"If you have time, Obama must go to the restaurant and sit down. Abba has been complaining in front of me that you haven't been there since you returned."

Lee Hyun-cheol looked at her with a smile, "Uncle? You want me to see you, right?"

The two chatted for a while, and all the ingredients on the dinner table were wiped out by the girls.

Yu Dingyan took the initiative to help Li Xianzhe clean up the dishes on the dinner table.

In the kitchen, Li Xianzhe raised his arm, and Yu Dingyan helped him put on an apron behind him, beautifully tied with a bow.

"Speaking of O'Neill, does your company need actors?"

"Why? Want to find a new owner for O'Neill?"

Li Xianzhe and Yu Dingyan have almost the same relationship as family members. He knows her character and mind very well. Many times when the other person looks at each other, he can guess what he wants to say next.

"After O'Neill left SM, the small company he signed with has always been small roles. Recently, when I asked my sister to come to the TV series for the role of Oppa, she couldn't let her down and said she didn't want to trouble you.

"Hehe, you can't put down the bottom, this is your character, if she can take the initiative to save face..."

Li Xianzhe stopped his hands and looked at her, allowing the water from the tap to flush the foam on his hand.