The man had long white hair, looked in his forties, with a cold face, and a strong body wrapped in a unique black coat. He wore a cross necklace around his neck, which was very unique.

He is the boss of this unique ancestral old hotpot, and his name is Jiang Duyi.

"Welcome to the unique old hotpot, please sit upstairs."

Looking at the Lan Feng and the other two standing at the door, a smile appeared on the cold face of the hot pot restaurant owner and made a gesture of invitation.

Lan Feng nodded gently, took Cheng Xiaohan and Ruo Qingya, led by the owner of the hot pot restaurant and walked up to the rooftop, and found a particularly comfortable position to sit down.

Although this store seems to have no business and no one comes at all, it is top-notch in terms of sanitation and environment, and even the dining tables and chairs placed on the rooftop are not a trace of dust.

“Three guests, this is the menu.”

The owner of the hot pot restaurant smiled and handed the menu to Lan Feng and the others, and respectful words came from his mouth.

"I want your unique pot bottom!"

Lan Feng did not take the menu, but instead turned his eyes to the owner of the hot pot restaurant, and said calm words came from his mouth with a slight smile.

"Who are you?"

Hearing Lan Feng's words, the owner of the hot pot restaurant suddenly trembled, and was slightly stunned, looking at Lan Feng with a look of surprise and horror.

"Iron Wolf, you can't even recognize me for so many years?"

Looking at the shocked look of the owner of the hot pot restaurant, Lan Feng smiled indifferently, and magnetic words came from his mouth.

"Are you... a lunatic?"

After hearing Lan Feng's words, the owner of the hot pot restaurant looked surprised and incredible words came from his mouth.

Iron Wolf is the code name of Jiang Duyi when he was in the armed police force, and only a few people know about it!

Lan Feng smiled without answering, but nodded gently.

"Haha... Madman, you are not dead, it's really great! Haha..."

Seeing this, the owner of the hot pot restaurant, Jiang Duyi, was extremely excited. He hugged Lan Feng and patted his shoulder, and laughed loudly.

He and Lan Feng are particularly good friends. They met Lan Feng when he was young. Although he seemed to be just the owner of this unpopular hot pot restaurant, he used to be a person who was known to everyone in Wu Du. He was the captain of the Wu Du Special Police Force. However, for some reasons, he resigned and went home to inherit his father's hot pot restaurant and inherited his craftsmanship.

"Where is your father?"

Lan Feng looked at Duyi and hesitated for a moment and spoke in confusion.

"He... is gone."

A trace of darkness flashed in Jiang Duyi's eyes and he spoke in a low voice.

"Sorry..." Lan Feng was slightly stunned, and an apology sound came from his mouth.

"It doesn't matter, he left peacefully. After all, I inherited his craftsmanship and did not let the old hotpot craftsmanship he had studied hard to decline."

Before Lan Feng could finish his words, he was interrupted by a faint voice.

"Not going on decline?"

Jiang Duyi's words made Ruo Qingya and Cheng Xiaohan look surprised and puzzled by the side.

There is almost no one here to eat hot pot in his restaurant. Isn’t it still going on?

As if he knew Ruo Qingya and Cheng Xiaohan's thoughts, Jiang Duyi's cold face showed a strong disdain and arrogance, and a calm voice came from his mouth: "Two little girls, don't look at the hot pot restaurant on the top of my mountain, but I have opened more than 200 branches in Wudu, and each store is full of business. If you want to eat my hot pot, you can only queue up obediently..."

"Along the way, you saw that there were hot pot restaurants full of mountains and the hillsides, right? And each customer is quite a lot? Let me tell you, whether the popularity and taste of their store are compared with my unique ancestors' old hot pot, it is not even a fart. Many hot pot restaurant owners have played miscellaneous under my hands before?"

"Do you know why those guys below don't come up? Because they know they can't eat when they come up, and I never cook. Even if the top leader of the fog city comes, it's the same!"

Jiang Duyi's words were filled with unparalleled confidence, which made people believe in his words.

"Oh, by the way... the taste of the more than 200 branches I opened is not the original flavor of my unique ancestral old hot pot. The flavor is at most one-tenth of the original flavor! Since the madman has brought you here, let you open your eyes today, enjoy the blessings, and experience what the number one hot pot in the fog is. You can wait!"

After saying that, Jiang Duyi turned around and walked into the kitchen.

After a while, Cheng Xiaohan and Ruo Qingya and the others heard the sound of pingping pinging pinging thumping from the kitchen.

"This... Lan Feng, is he your friend?"

Hearing the sound from the kitchen, thinking of the words that the only one said just now, Ruo Qingya and Cheng Xiaohan gradually came to their senses, fell on Lan Feng's body, and spoke curiously.

"Well, an old friend of mine for many years, I met him when I came to Wu Du to carry out a mission in the army! Let me tell you that he was the most famous special police captain in the entire Wu Du Special Police Force."

Lan Feng nodded gently and spoke teasingly.

"He...SWAT captain?"

Lan Feng's words undoubtedly surprised Cheng Xiaohan and Ruo Qingya, and extremely shocked words came from their mouths.

"Yes, he was the strongest special police captain of the Wudu Special Forces. He once pacified all underground terrorist organizations in Wudu and arrested the leader of the largest anti-terrorism organization in the world. However, he later resigned and returned here to learn hotpot cooking from his father..."

Lan Feng nodded gently and said with nostalgia.

"Then is it true or false that he opened more than 200 hot pot branches he just said? No matter how I think he doesn't look like a person who can cook hot pot..." Cheng Xiaohan said carefully.

"Of course it's true. In fact, most of the hot pot techniques in the entire fog were learned secretly from him. The hot pot restaurants he opened on the market tasted only one-tenth of his original flavor." Lan Feng nodded gently, and spoke with expectation and calm expressions: "You will know after you taste it."

"Really? That's great. I hope he can move faster. I...I'm almost starving to death..."

Cheng Xiaohan pouted and spoke with a grievance.

“Swishy…”

Cheng Xiaohan's words had just fallen, and the only thing he walked out with a big plate, put it on the dining table, then turned around and walked back into the kitchen...

The large plate not only contains freshly fried crispy meat, specialty spicy beef shreds, specialty spicy chicken feet, and various freshly made spicy appetizer snacks, exuding a strong aroma, which makes people feel extremely greedy at first glance...

"Gu!"

Smelling the strong fragrance and looking at the crispy fried golden pork and various spicy snacks on the plate, Cheng Xiaohan and Ruo Qingya both subconsciously swallowed.

These two little girls are so hungry.

"This is a special hot pot appetizer platter, the specialty of Fuma Du Snacks. Every taste is very good. You can try it first..." Looking at the greedy Ruo Qingya and Cheng Xiaohan, Lan Feng couldn't help but tease and speak.

"Good!"

As Lan Feng's words fell, Cheng Xiaohan and Ruo Qingya picked up their chopsticks and tasted them without hesitation.

"Well...it's so delicious!"

"This crispy meat is so crispy, fragrant, and tastes great..."

"This spicy beef shredded beef is tender, crispy, cumbersome, so comfortable..."

The next moment, all kinds of admiration came from Cheng Xiaohan and Ruo Qingya's mouths.

"After trying these snack platters, I want to try the hot pot he made... It can be seen that these snacks are actually made by him."

When these appetizing platters were almost solved, Cheng Xiaohan and Ruo Qingya both spoke with anticipation.

"Then you wait patiently. Because you don't entertain customers, that guy's pot and food have to be cooked..." Lan Feng smiled slightly, stood up, stretched his waist, and spoke with a smile.

"Swish!"

As soon as his words finished, Jiang Duyi walked out of the kitchen with a pot base.

Even if the pot of base was temporarily configured by him, it was not heated, and the rich aroma came to his face at this moment, instantly overwhelming the aroma and taste of those snack appetizing platters, which made people feel refreshed and refreshed.

When Jiang Duyi put the bottom of the pot on the table and lighted the fire, the scene inside the pot was in the sight of Cheng Xiaohan and Ruo Qingya.

This pot is large and customized, divided into nine grids of different sizes, and the scene and color inside each grid are completely different.

"Is this a nine-cup grid?" Looking at the bottom of the nine-cup grid pot, Cheng Xiaohan and Ruo Qingya both said in unison.

"Now, there are very few hot pot restaurants that use nine squares. Most of them are red soup or double-double pots. Even if there are nine squares, they just divide a pot of red soup into nine grids to block them! The only nine squares are completely different because its nine squares represent nine completely different hot pot flavors! Spicy, fresh and fragrant, and people from all over the place will have their tastes that apply to them..."

Lan Feng obviously had a special understanding of the hot pot bottom, and now introduced to Cheng Xiaohan and Ruo Qingya: "This first grid is the authentic spicy flavor of Wudu, this second grid is the spicy flavor, and this third grid is..."

While Lan Feng was talking, the bottom of the pot had been boiled gradually by high heat, and nine completely different strong fragrances floated out of the pot, making people feel refreshed and their taste bloomed in full...

"It smells so good, this taste..."

"I...I want to taste it!"

At this moment, Ruo Qingya and Cheng Xiaohan were like two greedy kittens.

"I want to taste it? Then do it yourself. The dishes are served. You can just squeeze the tripe, duck intestines and some other things into it and brush it..."

Seeing this, Lan Feng couldn't help but tease and speak.

While he was talking, he had already picked up a piece of tripe and started brushing it...

Seeing this, Cheng Xiaohan and Ruo Qingya both followed Lan Feng's appearance and followed suit.

Soon, the three of them started eating in big mouthfuls without any image.

"Duyi, don't stand. I haven't seen you for so many years, so I'll still sit down and eat together?" Lan Feng stuffed a piece of belly into his mouth, raised his head to look at Jiang Duyi, and spoke with a teasing voice.

Now that Jiang Duyi has resigned, Lan Feng will not call him his code name.

"You guys eat first, I'll get two bottles of good wine."
Chapter completed!