Everyone watched Han Xiaoning put the red chili pepper down, and swallowed their saliva in unison. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info they know the power of this thing, what is called stimulation, what is called challenging the limit, this thing is.

The monk, who had never eaten chili peppers, could not afford to hurt himself, and when he touched the two poxes that came out of his face, they firmly refused to admit that they had eaten them. It must have been a good rest, it must be!

However, isn't it a bit too much this time, so many chili peppers are put down, is it going to kill anyone? Smelling the oil smoke that came out of the chili pepper soaked in oil, everyone covered their eyes, ah, spicy eyes, run!

At the scene, the only one who insisted on refusing to leave was Wei Tan, the new foodie and young valley owner, who watched what Han Xiaoning was doing, and was ready to go back to his father to do the same. This kid is dead-eyed, it is estimated that the weight of this chili pepper will not decrease, and when the time comes, I don't know if the valley lord will have the urge to cry when he looks at this heavy hot pot of love.

Han Xiaoning watched Wei Tan not leave, thinking badly, and was ready to give enough chili peppers for a while, so that Lord Gu could experience the love of his son and the enthusiasm of the guests. She had asked at the time, did he really not regret leaving them? The valley lord still didn't know the hearts of good people, and now, regret is useless.

The valley master of the Valley of the Wicked didn't know what he was about to face, and Han Xiaoning made the spicy hot pot very calmly. However, fortunately, she had the foresight to make a mandarin duck pot, which is spicy on one side and not spicy on the other. Master likes spicy food, so she can eat it, anyway, she can eat clear soup.

However, when everyone saw the appearance of this hot pot clearly, they didn't have the courage to eat it, the red side, no one dared to eat it, and the side that was not red, looking at Han Xiaoning's expression, there was no intention for them to get involved. Sure enough, this is a hot pot for two people.

However, Han Xiaoning also had a conscience, so he asked Wei Tan to find a big pot and made them a clear soup, plus the ingredients were sufficient, there was no difficulty in making a hot pot, and the disciples of the Lingdan Sect and Wei Tan enjoyed a big pot alone, which could be regarded as satisfying.

Mo Zifeng took a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, the taste, sure enough, was spicy enough...... It's a bit too much. Han Xiaoning looked at her master's face, and wanted to see something from the face of the great god, in fact, Han Xiaoning was a little faintly weak-hearted, just now, she put three more peppers when she put them!

Of course, for that big pot of chili peppers, putting three more really doesn't affect anything, but when she thought that she wanted to see her master's spicy tears, Han Xiaoning felt that she was a little unkind. This is about to catch up with the deception of the teacher and the destruction of the ancestors.

Seeing Mo Zifeng chewing one bite at a time, as if he didn't feel spicy at all, Han Xiaoning swallowed a mouthful of saliva. A great god is a great god, the master is really the master, such a spicy degree, it is the same as no one, and his face has not changed, he is really not a person!

Mo Zifeng raised his head violently and saw Han Xiaoning's tangled face, with squinting eyes, as if she was the one who ate this mouthful of food. And the next moment, his own apprentice immediately lowered his head to eat, and in that way, it was obvious that his heart was empty.

Mo Zifeng looked at the red hot pot soup, and then at the white soup on Han Xiaoning's side, and smiled slightly, don't think he didn't see it, she put more chili peppers just now. There is a saying in this world that lifts a stone to shoot one's own feet, and what he is particularly good at is lifting a stone to shoot at other people's feet.

Han Xiaoning was seen by Mo Zifeng's weak heart, so he hurriedly lowered his head, and saw his master drinking a sip of water from the corner of his eye, Han Xiaoning laughed wildly in his heart, pretending! You pretend again! If it's not spicy, you definitely can't drink water, hahaha. Although she felt a little guilty in her heart, her own master was really powerful, except for this aspect, she really had no place to live in other aspects.

Then, Han Xiaoning saw that Mo Zifeng calmly sandwiched another dish with chopsticks, and took it seriously in the clear soup on her side, Han Xiaoning was stupid. What does it mean, isn't it that someone who has a habit of cleanliness can't share soup with others?

Han Xiaoning was entangled in her heart, she didn't understand what Mo Zifeng was doing, so she didn't dare to move the chopsticks, so she saw Mo Zifeng smashing half a bowl of meat with chopsticks and chopsticks, and the clear soup on her side became red.

"Master, that's my soup. Han Xiaoning looked at the layer of chili oil and said aggrievedly.

"Well, I know, borrow your soup for a while. Mo Zifeng said lightly, his voice was low, but Han Xiaoning just heard a smile.

He must have done it on purpose, it must have been on purpose, it must have been done on purpose! Her clear soup! Han Xiaoning hurriedly poured the vegetables into it very unceremoniously, she didn't dare to think that her master would be full in a while, would she still be able to eat this pot of soup!

Everyone looked at Han Xiaoning's appearance of daring to be angry and didn't dare to speak, and instantly held back their laughter, really thinking that she was also afraid of her head. I thought she was only good at bullying others! Han Xiaoning was in a high position in the hearts of the disciples of the Spirit Pill Sect, but she was bullied so badly that everyone sometimes thought in their hearts, perhaps, it would be good for someone to accept her, let them see what it means to have someone outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky.

Later, they found out that the more powerful thing was around them, and the most terrifying thing in this was not the female invincible, but the female invincible master.

Han Xiaoning didn't know at all that the disciples of the Spirit Pill Sect admired her too deeply, and gave her a fitting nickname, Invincible Woman! Actually, they originally wanted to call her an invincible evil girl, but, thinking about it, after all, they didn't have the courage to give the evil word.

Everyone ate very happily, the hot pot is really cold in winter, and sweaty in summer. Of course, the premise is that it is not made too spicy.

It is said that Han Xiaoning gave Wei Tan a big bag of chili peppers very generously that night, and then, in order to show his filial piety, the solid-eyed young valley master put a few big handfuls down.

And the valley owner of the cruel Valley of the Wicked will not let his son be sad, let alone the meal made by his son himself, and he will finish it while crying. It's just that, it is said that later the valley lord got up several times in the middle of the night, and the people who had been in the valley for hundreds of years had diarrhea, and they were miserable, and they calculated in their hearts whether this life-saving grace was almost repaid, and they should send people away.

However, Wei Guzhu's words had just begun, and his son asked him with a sunny and very innocent face: "Father, I want to go out with my benefactor, what does my father think?"

Wei Gu Lord: "...... I don't think it's good, can you agree with me? Wei Gu Lord, who wants to tie his son to his side, cried, he can't do it, he has put chili peppers in several meals he has eaten in the past few days, and if he goes on like this, he will die of spicy, he has to think of a good way."