Chapter 44 Eating hot pot when it's cold

After eating in Jizhou for one night, I rushed for another day the next day. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoThe further you go in winter, the cooler the temperature becomes. Now Lin Tian has put on a long-sleeved and long skirt, and the climate here gives people a sassy feeling of early winter.

In fact, this is already the border of the Winter Proud Country. If you enter the North Ice City, you will be considered to be in the territory of the Winter Proud Country. In this land, even the air you breathe gives you a sense of winter nostalgia.

Once in the city, the temperature was lower. Bai Ying put a warm shawl on Lin Tian, and Lin Tian retracted his hand into his sleeve.

Although it does not belong to the Junting Dynasty, it still has the business of Bing Jingcheng. It is conceivable how big Bing Jingcheng's business is. The group gradually came to the inn, although they felt cold from early in the morning, and felt that they could barely accept it.

Now that he has entered the inn, the heating in the inn is compared with the air conditioning outside, and Lin Tian can't help but shudder. The shopkeeper made a stove in the room very intimately, and Lin took off his shawl. The heating in the inn is sufficient, and the well-dressed clothes make people sweat.

Soon, the guys in the store gave Lin Ting a cold warming soup. This cold warming soup is used to soak feet, and Lin Tian sat on the edge of the bed and put his feet in the bucket. A chill came out from the depths of his body, causing Lin to get goosebumps in several layers.

Soaking in the cold warming soup, Lin Tian was cold and stiff before, and a little ruddy gradually appeared on his face, which was still a little numb. In addition to the Hearth's warming soup, the guy also brought in several things in a row. Bai Ying poured Lin a cup of rose ginger tea, and the brown tea emitted bursts of rose aroma from time to time.

The tea utensils here are one or two times larger than those of Junting, the teapot is as big as the modern flower tea teapot, and the teacup is about the same as the cup that modern people drink from. Although there are differences in the size of the tea sets in the two countries, they are all made of porcelain, all of which are beautifully glazed.

A quarter of an hour later, the warm room made Lin Tian feel a little sleepy. So Lin Tian lay on the bed and rested for a while, until Bai Yinglai called him to dinner. This nap was so comfortable, Lin Tian stretched his waist and followed Bai Ying downstairs.

When I came to the lobby, I noticed that there was hot pot on the table. Bai Ying went straight to the table with Lin Tian, this time Lin Tian didn't sit down at the table first. The guy had already lit the copper stove on the table, and the broth in the copper stove was already steaming.

After a while, a table of raw materials was served, and it looked like a table was placed, but in fact, there was not a lot of meat in each plate, but it was just a good-looking shape, which looked pleasing to the eye.

The last greens on top are bean sprouts. There are two kinds, one for mung beans and one for soybeans. Lin Tian stared at the soup that began to spit bubbles, thinking about why Bing Jingcheng hadn't come downstairs yet. Bai Ying saw that the soup had already opened, so she poured some raw ingredients into it and boiled it.

With the raw ingredients in the pot, the stock returns to its previous calm. Lin Tian played with the chopsticks in his hand: "Bai Ying, why hasn't Cheng come to eat yet?" Bai Ying was tinkering with the dipping sauce: "Miss, the master has gone out to run errands, let me serve you to have dinner first!" ā€

"He's out?" Lin Tian sat up straight and looked at Bai Ying. Bai Ying took out the blanched mutton: "Yes, the master should come back very late, you better eat it first!" Come, the freshly scalded mutton is tender. In the bowl, a fresh aroma of mutton came to my nose.

Lin Tian picked up the mutton and ate it in his mouth, without the slightest commotion on the sheep, and his mouth was only filled with the unique milky flavor of mutton. Chew it carefully, it's really tender and has a good taste. Lin Qian ate two pieces in a row and nodded in satisfaction.

Bai Ying pointed to the sauce plate: "Miss, you can try this dipping sauce." "It's Bai Ying, not necessarily to your taste. Lin Tian tried to dip it a little, and in addition to the aroma of mutton, there was also the spicy and salty sauce in the mouth.

These flavors are matched just right, and they are very greasy. Although it is delicious to eat lamb without dipping sauce, it is easy to get tired of eating a few more slices. With the combination of sauces, the lamb is much more refreshing at once. Lin Tian wanted to shout, I want to eat ten bowls!

The meal started slowly, but I still didn't see Bing Jingcheng come back. Lin Tian ate and ate, the more he ate, the more fierce he became, thinking to himself, if you don't come back to eat, I'll eat it all now, see what you come back to eat!

Eating and eating, a little stretched. Lin Tian suddenly thought, has Bing Jingcheng already eaten outside? Thinking like this, Lin Tian didn't want to continue eating. Anyway, I'm full, so I put down my chopsticks and want to go upstairs.

When Bing Jingcheng returned to the inn, he saw Lin Tian eating dinner alone. took off his cloak and gave it to Ah Shui to hold, and just as he thought about it, he saw Lin Tian put down his chopsticks and got up. "Ahh ā€

Lin Tian was still angry one second, and the next second he happily ran to Bing Jingcheng: "You're full, have you eaten?" Bing Jingcheng took Lin Tian's hand and came to the table: "I haven't eaten yet, you accompany me." ā€

Lin Tian looked at the table, there was still a lot of meat, and poured it all into the pot: "The meat here is delicious, Ah Cheng, you eat more." Bing Jingcheng pulled Lin Tian to sit beside him: "You just sit obediently and eat with me." ā€

Bai Ying also said: "Miss, let's let Bai Ying come!" Lin Tian sat next to Bing Jingcheng and took out a handkerchief to wipe Bing Jingcheng's face: "It's raining outside?" Bing Jingcheng replied: "No, it's just a little snow." ā€

"It's snowing?" Lin Tian was surprised, "I haven't seen snow yet!" Bing Jingcheng hugged Lin Tian: "It's going to be a little bigger tonight, you can open the window in the room to watch." Lin asked, "Do you want to go out later?" Bing Jingcheng took a sip of wine: "It's cold here, and it's not fun at night." ā€

"Oh, well," Lin Qian chewed on the meat that Bing Jingcheng fed into his mouth, "Then look at it in the room." "I thought I could go out into the streets and step on the snow and build a snowman, but it seemed like I could just look at it.

In showing affection, the two slowly finished eating the food on the table. During this period, although Bai Ying felt uncomfortable many times, she coughed vigorously many times. Bai Ying felt that she was going to cough up blood, but the two of them still didn't know it.

Lin Tian kindly reminded Bai Ying to drink some ginger tea, and Bai Ying supported her forehead. The guests who came to eat couldn't help but look this way, but the two parties didn't react at all. Are they accustomed to the attention of others, or are they simply ignoring the presence of other people?

The masters don't know that they show their affection so openly, are they sorry for everyone? There are a lot of single dogs here, can you not feed them dog food? If Lin listened to Bai Ying's heart, he would definitely say: It's okay, there is a lot of money, and the dog food is enough.

After eating, Lin Tian followed Bai Ying to take a bath. It is estimated that the temperature here is low all year round, so there is a special bathing pool. After Lin Tian left Shiqian Nunnery, it was the first time that he took a bath so comfortably.

Lin Tian returned to the room comfortably, sitting on the edge of the bed and drinking tea to warm his stomach. At his feet was a large copper stove with boiling water in it and cloth on the outside. You can put your feet near the foot stove or you can put it directly on the foot stove.

It's snowy outside, but it's warm inside. After resting for a while, Lin Tian got dressed and came to the window with a hand stove. Bai Ying opened the window, and many snowflakes drifted in in an instant.

As soon as the snowflakes touch the warm air in the room, they immediately turn into snow. The snow fell coolly on Lin Tian's head and face. Lin Tian raised his hand and wiped it, feeling very funny in his heart.

Outside the window, the street was already covered with a layer of snow, and occasionally two or three people walked down the street with lanterns, two rows of black footprints dragging behind them, stretching longer and longer.

Lin Tian put the hand stove on his left hand and stretched out his warm right hand to go out the window. Some snowflakes melt the moment they land on your hand, while others slowly melt in the palm of your hand.

After a while, Lin Tian's hands were wet with snowflakes. Lin Tian shook off the water in his hand and continued to follow the snowflakes. Let the wind outside the window blow his hand cold, and he will not take it back.

Suddenly, a big hand pulled Lin Tian's hand back. Bing Jingcheng stood behind Lin Tian, warmed Lin Tian's hand, and then put it back on the hand stove: "Don't worry about playing, if you freeze bad, you will have to bear it." ā€

Lin poured out his tongue and leaned on Bing Jingcheng's shoulder to look out the window. The cold air from outside the window poured in, lowering the temperature around the window. Bing Jingcheng hugged Lin in his arms, which was naturally poetic and picturesque.