Chapter 1979: Hot Pot
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Xiao Qige, who was able to knock out the Shenzhou spaceship with a hammer and iron sheet, began to wave his hammer again at this moment. Probably because it was too hot, he simply took off his T-shirt and sweated bare on the edge of the eaves where the sun couldn't shine directly.
Like an overseer, Cheng He, who was lying on the side, moved his toes slightly to kick the two pieces of iron away from him, and the dead fat man wiped the sweat on his head while saying greasy and crookedly: "You guy is still not human? ”
"If I don't knock, then you will knock on an induction cooker?!" Zhao Yongqi, who was not angry, glared at the dead fat man angrily, and continued to wave his hammer, "Is it possible, do you want to run here to eat hot pot around the stove under this big sun?"
"Hey, male god, you knock you knock. Cheng He, who knew that he was unreasonable, laughed dryly, and then said with a roll of his eyes: "Xiao Qi, I'm not talking about you, if you knock a hot pot out by hand, it will make the factories that produce pots go out of business." This belongs to cutting off people's money, which is equivalent to killing your parents, and you are finished. ”
"Get out!" Zhao Yongqi finally couldn't help but raise his middle finger, pointed to his nose and said, "Is it possible that this male god will change his career to specialize in making handmade hot pot?" Go and go, don't bother me, go to the stove and take out all the charcoal that was burned yesterday." ”
"Hey, you know that an honest person like me is assigned to work every day. Cheng He, who was struggling to get up, went to pick up a basin, and then picked up the charcoal and began to pull the large pieces of charcoal in the charcoal ash.
Zhao Yongqi, who didn't raise his head to tinker with the things in his hand, said with a smile: "Brother He, I'm helping you." Aren't you shouting that you want to lose weight, now taking advantage of the summer to bask in the sun and sweat more, isn't it equivalent to losing weight. ”
"Then I really thank you!" Cheng He took out the charcoal and replied angrily, but Zhao Yongqi burst into laughter.
There was a lot of knocking, and before Cheng He could fill a pot of charcoal, he saw Zhao Yongqi shouting with a bit of excitement: "It's done." ”
"Hey, did you really get it out for you?" Cheng He was stunned, dropped the basin in his hand, and ran to Zhao Yongqi's side, and after taking a look, he frowned and muttered: "Dizzy, so small, how many things can be put in this?"
Seeing that Cheng He was stupid, Zhao Yongqi said with a smile: "Brother He, you really should buy a five-cent IQ." Isn't there a steel pot with a large bottom here? I knocked a small pot out, and after a while, I threw it in the middle of the soup pot, and then put charcoal into this small pot, and then knocked on the lid, and when I covered it, it was the kind of hot pot with charcoal fire. ”
"So that's the case!" Cheng He understood what Zhao Yongqi's crooked little pot was for, and he gave a thumbs up without hesitation, and said with a cheap smile: "A male god is a male god, and the kung fu of forging counterfeit products is also first-class." ”
"Believe it or not, I'm going to kill you right now!"
"Hahaha......"
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When I walked into the room with the sauce I had finally made with chili peppers and other things, the shoddy version of the hot pot placed in the center of the table had already begun to steam, and a group of people were already sitting in the middle at the moment, as if waiting for the final seasoning to arrive.
"Brother Qi, come and sit down, look at your sweat, tired, right?" Xiao Baozi walked quickly, and when he took the big bowl in Zhao Yongqi's hand, he counted with some pity.
"It's okay, you eat first, I'll go to the water tank to wash it, my body is sticky and uncomfortable. Zhao Yongqi responded with a smile and pushed the door out again.
After a few minutes, the male god who had simply rinsed it off felt the slightest coolness when he walked back into the house, and the smile on his face became a little thicker.
"Frog Oba, come on, come on, I'm going to eat~~" The snack seller beckoned to Zhao Yongqi with a sweet smile on his face.
didn't say much nonsense, Zhao Yongqi, who walked quickly to the table, sat directly in the middle of the small bun and the natural stay, picked up the frozen beer and poured it directly into his mouth, and then took a long breath and gave a thumbs up and smiled: "Comfortable!"
In the laughter of everyone, Xena poured one-third of the mutton on the plate into the already boiling soup, and said with a smile: "Xiao Qi, I think, this show, which is supposed to reflect the difficulty of survival on the isolated island, has been turned into a food variety show by you." ”
"Hahaha......"
The people who had just raised their chopsticks, in a burst of laughter, Cheng He had already scratched a lot of mutton with chopsticks regardless of it, and casually dipped it in the sauce and stuffed it directly into his mouth, squeaked and whined, and said in a ha: "Little, Xiao Qi, today your brother He has made a lot of efforts, you have to eat more, and it will not be enough for you to continue to cut meat." ”
"I'll go, you should just stand on the side and watch, if you continue to eat, you'll become a pig!" Also, just pull some charcoal, and call out vigorously?" Watching Xiao Baozi take out the mutton and put it in his bowl gently, Zhao Yongqi smiled at her gently, but when he turned to Cheng He's side, he didn't have a good face at all.
"Why don't you call out vigorously? Without Brother He's charcoal, can you eat hot pot? This is the key to the key. Cheng He continued to move his chopsticks with a hippie smile.
"The slut of the sluts is real. Zhao Yongqi could only shake his head helplessly and decided to ignore this slut.
The natural stupidity on the side, the chopsticks have just been sent to the mouth, and the beautiful little face is full of sweet smiles: "It tastes so good~~ This sauce is so delicious." ”
Raising his hand and touching his little head dotingly, Zhao Yongqi said with a smile: "I know that you, Xiao Baozi, Brother He, Sister Na, and Xiaolulu all like to eat spicy, and this special sauce is quite spicy." Sister Mu Mu and a few of us are not very good at eating spicy food, so we will use another non-spicy one, and at most add a little of this to redeem ourselves. How's it going, even though there aren't too many ingredients, the sauce is okay, right?"
"Where is it okay, it just can't work anymore. Xena didn't hesitate to give a thumbs up.
Being praised for the food he made was Zhao Yongqi's greatest happiness, and at this moment, seeing that everyone praised it one after another, there was no compliment, and the smile on Zhang Jun's face became a little stronger.
After more than an hour, the people who had eaten and drunk enough began to gather around the table and gossip.
I don't know what to think, Deng Chao suddenly took out the envelope containing the so-called accommodation roll from his pocket, and squinted at Zhao Yongqi: "Xiao Qi, you say, what the hell did the program team make up this accommodation roll?"
"Simple. Zhao Yongqi, who put down his chopsticks and took a sip of beer, waved his finger and said, "I just want to see how we fight." Originally, this kind of was done by this male god who disdained it, but since they were looking forward to it so much, it should be acting. ”