Chapter 175: The cultivation time of the little hot pot

Qin Xu left the armed police station, and originally planned to visit the police dog Chase Wind, but thinking that the little white hair in the room was waiting to give birth, he didn't know when the little spider ran out of the egg bag.

Therefore, he still planned to have a meal and go home to honestly refine the aura and cultivate the beast refining technique.

After walking a few steps, Qin Xu saw the signboard of a store.

Single buffet spicy small hot pot.

The decision is what it is.

Qin Xu's eyes lit up and he walked towards the store.

This kind of single-person self-service hot pot is mainly vegetarian dishes and processed meatballs, and the meat dishes are of average quality, but the amount is large and full, and the price is also very affordable, which is very suitable for Qin Xu.

Qin Xu touched the shoulder bag and happily found a place in the store.

One pot per person, fifty-eight pieces per person, two hours to eat as you like.

Qin Xu found a place near the corner, and the waiter immediately brought the spicy hot pot base soup, and how to eat it after that depended on how big the diner's stomach was.

After the waiter left, Qin Xu did not rush to the self-service counter to pick up the food, but opened the shoulder bag and took out a palm-height plastic bottle.

Inside the transparent plastic bottle is a bottle full of red powder.

Qin Xu opened the cap of the bottle and poured a third of the powder in the bottle into the small hot pot.

A choking spicy smell wafted out with the boiling steam in the small hot pot.

Qin Xu took a deep breath, and then prepared to go to the vegetable table to get food, preparing to start the two-hour cultivation of the Lingyan Heart Technique.

I have to say that although the cultivation method that Master Qin came up with sounds a bit earthy, too down-to-earth, and does not have a tall and lofty aura of pretending to be forced, if it is used flexibly, it is really practical.

It is quite in line with Qin Xu's appetite.

Just like now, the chili powder made from the ground devil pepper is sprinkled into a small hot pot for a single person, and while brushing the vegetables, it is steaming hot, and I feel very refreshing.

The bottom of the pot, which was like red paint, wafted out the aroma of chili peppers, came to the face, making the cultivation of Lingyan Heart Recipe much smoother.

As soon as Qin Xu served the dishes, the mobile phone rang.

When I picked up my phone, I saw that it was Captain Zhao Ning of the anti-drug detachment.

This captain, who usually goes to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, doesn't know what is going on when he calls him at this time.

"Qin Xu, I heard Chen Jingyun say that you just left the armed police station, where are you now, I will go to look for you. As soon as the phone was answered, Zhao Ning said bluntly.

"Just a hundred meters ahead of the opposite street, a small Sichuan-style hot pot for a single person, turn right when you enter the door, and you're eating!" Qin Xu didn't ask much, and reported the address.

"Okay, you wait, I'll look for you, and I haven't eaten yet. After Zhao Ning finished speaking, he immediately hung up the phone.

Qin Xu stuffed seven or eight fish balls into the red hot pot, and said secretly: "This big brother of the anti-drug team, if you are willing to look for him, it must be about the little pig Xiangxiang." ”

By the time the fish balls floated up, they were completely stained red with chili powder.

Before cultivating the Devil's Pepper Lingyan Heart Formula, Qin Xu was still a young man with a normal taste in Chaohai who loved to eat noodles.

Since he had the Devil Pepper to assist in his cultivation, Qin Xu has become more and more spicy and unhappy.

Even ordinary rice, without sprinkling a handful of chili powder, feels that the aura is not running smoothly and is awkward.

That's why I grinded a bottle of pure chili powder for myself, and I took it with me at any time, and I added spicy taste to the unpleasant food at any time.

When Zhao Ning found Qin Xu, he saw that this kid was holding the signature chili bottle he was carrying, shaking vigorously into the small hot pot in front of him.

Zhao Ning was not very familiar with Qin Xu.

If it were Yin Fuming, who had been on a business trip with Qin Xu recently, they couldn't help but sneeze when they saw this small bottle, and their expressions stiffened and took a few steps back.

Xiao Hanwa's current intern shovel officer, the old criminal policeman Xiang Chuan, once died during a meal, boasting that he was not spicy or happy, and despite Qin Xu's dissuasion, he borrowed a chili bottle from Qin Xu to add ingredients to his bowl of noodles.

The consequences are worse than Huang Zhenghao.

Huang Zhenghao chewed two mouthfuls of devil peppers, but he didn't swallow them in his stomach yet, but it was his mouth that was uncomfortable.

Xiang Chuanyi took a sip of spicy soup, anyway, on that business trip, he squatted in the toilet for two days after that.

Lao Xiang's painful experience made others have a deep impression of Qin Xu's little red bottle.

Yin Fuming sniffed cautiously and said to Qin Xu: "If you meet a gangster that day and you don't have a gun on you, you can directly use this as a biological weapon." ”

"......" Qin Xu was speechless.

Anyway, in the eyes of the acquaintances of the criminal police team, Qin Xu, an authentic Chaohai person, is already a spicy maniac who is more terrifying than the people in the spicy area.

"Ah yo, I like spicy, I didn't expect Qin Xu that you are also a fellow believer, come, divide me a little bit of chili noodles, I also think that the soup in this small hot pot is not strong." Zhao Ning didn't know anything and said happily.

"......" Qin Xu paused, looked at the little red bottle, and said cautiously and truthfully, "This, it may be too spicy for you." ”

"Nonsense!" Some people, after eating a few improved versions of mild Sichuan spicy hot pot, feel that they are invincible in the world in terms of spicy food. There is no way, there are some light molecules who make bread without spicy food, and it is difficult not to make them complacent.

Zhao Ning is a typical type of person.

"Look down on you Brother Zhao, give it to me, how much you shook just now, I can shake you twice. Zhao Ning probably couldn't tell the difference between chili powder and chili noodles, and said confidently.

Qin Xu didn't dare to hand him the devil pepper grinding powder in his hand.

If this accidentally kills someone, the captain of the anti-drug team will be killed by a can of chili powder, and the drug dealers in the city will not laugh out of their big teeth.

"No, I'll bring you the chili sauce from the store, it's my special chili powder, and ordinary people can't eat it." ”

When Zhao Ning heard this, his stubborn temper came up.

He snatched the bottle from Qin Xu's hand, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "It's not special, I don't want it yet! ”

Three minutes later, Zhao Ning, who had a handful of snot and tears, beckoned with a painful expression and shouted:

"That little brother, help me pour all the soup in this pot, change it! Change it, change it for clear soup, boiled water soup, don't add anything. ”

In Zhao Ning's frightened eyes, Qin Xu silently rolled a piece of pork belly dyed red in a small plate of dipping sauce and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

With the help of Lingyan's heart, the powder of the devil pepper turned into wisps of silky red aura, which converged in Qin Xu's eyebrows.

"Ahh ”

"Hehe, hobbies, personal hobbies. In addition to his love of spicy food, he also loves to bask in the sun, love to wield a sickle, and now he loves to sing.

It is estimated that under the unremitting efforts of Master Qin, his hobbies will become more and more comprehensive.