"Uncle, if you don't pick up your duck intestines, you'll be old." Harrison looked at the stunned Jinx and couldn't help but remind him.

"Old?" Jinx lifted the chopsticks out of the hot pot and looked at the duck intestines curled together, with a puzzled expression, "Isn't it already dead?" ”

"When you're old, it's past the best time to eat." Harrison explained helplessly, sure enough, some words were not universal.

"Then I'll taste what this duck intestine tastes like." Jinx didn't pay attention to Harrison's words, and picked up the piece of duck intestine and fed it directly to his mouth.

Hot and spicy is still the main theme, but after chewing a perverted chili pepper just now, his resistance to perverted spicy has obviously increased a lot, regardless of the hot taste buds, chewing duck intestines.

In addition to being spicy, the crisp and elastic duck intestines made Jinx's teeth experience a very novel refreshing feeling, and as the taste buds gradually got used to the spicy taste, the strong aroma under the spicy taste began to gradually become powerful, and the more you chewed, the more fragrant it became, and the chill of sitting in the snow was also eliminated.

"Delicious!"

Jinx gave a thumbs up, but this small duck intestine was not enough to stuff his teeth, so he directly picked up two plates of duck intestines and poured them into the red soup pot in front of him.

"Duck intestines are not eaten like this...... Harrison raised his hand to stop it too late, and looked at the duck intestines that had been poured into the hot pot with some sadness, this is simply a blasphemy of food!

"The duck intestines are to be sandwiched with chopsticks, and seven up and eight down is the best time to eat, so that the duck intestines that come out have a soul." Harrison said as much as he could.

"Your way of eating is too sissy, not for our dragon." Jinx pursed his lips disdainfully, picked up a plate of fat beef and poured it into the hot pot, stirred it with chopsticks, and waited until the soup pot was boiling again.

"It's a good idea." The golden dragons, who were still carefully calculating the time, lit up their eyes and followed suit, otherwise with their ten servings, they wouldn't know if they would be able to eat it at dawn tomorrow.

"This is really stupid...... Harrison finally swallowed the last few words back for the safety of his own life, out of sight and out of mind, and continued to rub his hairy belly gracefully.

The irascible perverts and spicy still didn't let go of the dragons after all, and when they praised the deliciousness of the hot pot one after another, they all transformed uncontrollably, and in the end they could only shrink to the size of Fawkes, standing and continuing to make hot pot.

Under the eyes of the dragons, Harrison continued to sit alone in a quiet shabu-shabu, which also attracted everyone's attention, this is a real hero!

The novel way of eating hot pot brings a new dining experience to the guests.

It even gave quite a few people a peculiar illusion.

"Husband, I think my cooking skills have increased greatly, I'll cook for you at home in the future." Bonnie took a bite of the potato and looked at Vicenio, who was sitting across from her, and said with a confident expression.

The pale-faced Visenio had just recovered from the frenzied output of the afternoon, and when he heard Bonnie's words, he quickly shook his head.

"What, you think my food isn't tasty?" Bonnie's face was flat.

"No, I'm worried that the oil will stain your delicate little hands, how can I let you do such a thing." Visenio hurriedly shook his head and said with a shy smile.

"That's right." Bonnie cocked her orchid fingers and looked at her delicate little hands, which were really a pity to use for housework.

"Yes, my hands, but there's more important things to do." Bonnie's hand pinched Vicenio's thigh under the table, her tongue licking her bright red lips, and her smile grew lewd.

Visenio's throat moved, and he suddenly wanted to go next door and order two more meat buns, who can stand this!

"I think the best dish in the vegetarian dish is lotus root slices, which are crisp and delicious, and they are so delicious." Vanessa clicked and chewed on the lotus root, which was moderately soft and hard, and did not put any pressure on her teeth.

Abraham shook his head and said: "I think enoki mushrooms are better, enoki mushrooms that absorb the essence of red soup are fresh and delicious, and they taste better and more wonderful than ordinary mushrooms, they are simply the king of hot pot vegetarian dishes!" ”

"What's so delicious about vegetarian dishes, are you sure you don't want to try pig brains? This pig brain is more tender than tofu brain, and after being soaked in red soup, the taste is even more unique, and it is not too dreamy. Randy lifted the spoon, and a pig brain was scooped up from the red soup, and looked at everyone and recommended it seriously.

Vanessa and Lola shook their heads at the same time, the pig brain looked a little more intimidating than expected, and the thought that it was something that had been dug out of the pig's head immediately gave rise to the desire to eat it.

"Give me a little taste?" Abraham hesitated.

"For the sake of the meal you invited me to dinner yesterday, I'll bear to share half of your pig's brain." With a look of reluctance on his face, Randy scooped half of the pig's brain and put it in his bowl, and put the remaining half into Abraham's bowl.

Abraham picked up a spoon and scooped up a small half spoonful of pig brains, which had turned completely white when they were put into the pot, and were covered with a layer of red soup, which looked quite tempting.

The spicy red soup automatically removes all fishy smells, and the spicy aroma is mixed with a hint of peculiar fragrance.

As a gourmet, Abraham was also experimenting with animal brains for the first time, and he had never heard of anyone eating pig brains before.

Half a spoonful of pig brain, a mouthful.

The appropriate spicy taste first makes the taste buds nervous, and then the pig brain melts in the mouth, the delicate taste and tofu brain are indeed somewhat similar, but the taste of the tofu brain is much more refreshing and neat, and the taste of the pig brain is softer and more glutinous, and the fragrant delicacy blooms on the tip of the tongue, which contrasts with the spicy and brings a unique delicious enjoyment.

"This taste, it's amazing!"

Abraham looked fascinated, if the duck intestines and hairy belly are dedicated to the teeth of a beautiful song, then this pig brain is the existence that brings happiness to the taste buds.

After eating half of the pig brains in the bowl in three or two bites, Abraham still felt a little unsatisfied, so he raised his hand and ordered three more pig brains.

"Listen to me, yes." Randy was a little smug.

"Pig brains can also be used as ingredients, and hot pot is really nothing that can't be soaked! Boss Mai's creation will probably leave a strong mark in the history of catering. Abraham nodded, and couldn't help but sigh.

"The first person to carry forward the past and open up the future, only Boss Mai can afford it." Randy nodded approvingly.

A chef who is only a good chef if he only achieves a family heirloom dish to the extreme, but he is not a great chef.

But Boss Mai is different, every new dish of his is surprising, and the exquisite and unique cooking method has the energy to subvert the current catering industry.

It is very normal to eat a hot pot for an hour or two, so many guests wait a long time to wait for a seat.

And Fawkes finally drank the last bite of the pot after the guests changed their cars, and flew away with blue fire in his mouth......

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