Chapter 43: Hot Pot

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In the hall of the Leng Mansion, a group of relatives of the Leng family frowned one by one as they listened to the continuous "crackling" sound outside the hall.

Leng Qiwei raised his eyebrows even more, and he couldn't wait to rush out, let the slave beat Zhang Sui well, and then drive him out of the cold mansion.

Pei Shidai frowned slightly, looked at Leng Muning with a wry smile and said, "Ning'er, what are you doing as a husband?" Could it be a carpenter? You can't clean up even if you eat! โ€

Leng Muning glanced at the audience with a pair of beautiful eyes, and her face was so embarrassed that she could drip water.

Bending down and apologizing to everyone, Leng Muning pursed her lips, stood up, clenched her fists, got up from her seat, left, and walked out of the hall.

Walk out of the hall, around a few corners, and outside the room.

But I saw Zhang Sui squatting on the ground, holding a piece of broken wood in his hand, and gesturing on the ground.

Behind him, several craftsmen of the Leng family were working on the wood while facing his drawings.

Hearing the footsteps, Zhang Sui just turned his head, glanced at Leng Muning, and continued to talk to the carpenter while gesturing on the ground.

Leng Muning suppressed his anger and walked over, looking down at the ground.

I saw a picture of a table drawn on the ground, but a square hole was carved out in the middle.

"What are you doing here without eating and living with the slaves?" Leng Mu Ning said coldly: "There is no shortage of tables at home!" And, if you want a table, we have it! If you don't like the Commander's Mansion, after you go back, you can ask Yinjia Yinyi to take you to the Craftsman's Mansion to spend money and order it according to your preferences! But now, you go back to me and sit down! โ€

"You go back and eat your meal, I naturally have my own idea for doing this." Zhang Sui raised his head, glanced at Leng Mu Ning lightly, and said, "As your husband, my lord, you won't tell me that I still need your approval to go to the thatched house, right?" โ€

Leng Mu Ningqiao's face was full of anger, and he was almost freezing.

The craftsmen who were busy next to him were trembling with their hands and feet.

Zhang Sui was dissatisfied: "Pay attention, follow the graphics, don't break it!" โ€

Leng Mu Ning looked down at Zhang Sui who was squatting, took a deep breath, and then turned around and left without saying a word.

Looking at Leng Muning's back as he left, Zhang Sui rolled his eyes and continued: "Hurry up, so many people can't make a table, so you are not afraid that the few masters of the Leng family will be dissatisfied with you!" โ€

After another half an hour, outside the room, a brand new round table was finally built.

I saw a square hole carved out of the center of the table, and under the square hole was a box space.

Zhang Sui took a silver basin from a middle-aged worker and placed it above the hole, just so that it would not fall.

Zhang Sui took the silver basin from the entrance of the cave with satisfaction, and looked at the "21st Century Hot Pot Table" in front of him, and a sense of happiness arose.

"Lift this table up the hall!" Zhang then instructed the two craftsmen.

Watching the two craftsmen leave with the table, Zhang Sui said to the middle-aged man who handed him the silver basin just now: "Is the hot soup I asked you to prepare with various condiments ready?" โ€

The middle-aged guy looked at Zhang Sui with a puzzled look on his face and said, "Ready, uncle." โ€

Zhang Sui walked into the room and saw a small pot of hot soup with a rich fragrance in an iron pot, which was constantly tumbling and bubbling.

Zhang Sui grinned, filled a small half basin of hot soup with a silver basin in a panic, and then ordered another crew to carry the silver basin into the hall.

"Is the liquor I got you ready?" Zhang Sui asked the middle-aged worker again.

The middle-aged man beckoned, and each of the four men came to Zhang Sui with a jar of unopened spirits.

"Okay, then divide me into good categories, green vegetables to green vegetables, raw meat to raw meat, bring them to the hall for me, I'll go over immediately!" Zhang then commanded.

Then, Zhang Sui picked out ten porcelain bowls the size of an adult's head from the room, and sent the two workers to the hall.

In the hall, everyone in the Leng family watched a group of slaves go in and out, with a blank and puzzled expression.

Leng Qiwei's face was cloudy.

Pei Junyong and Ding sneered.

Leng Muning pursed her lips and just looked at Zhang Sui coldly.

She regretted it in her heart, and said secretly: "If I knew this, I shouldn't have brought him back!" โ€

Zhang then opened a jar of spirits, poured a porcelain bowl full of it, and then placed the porcelain bowl in the middle of the round table, in the square box, in the middle.

He took the fire fold from one of the men and lit the liquor in the porcelain bowl.

The liquor was burning, and the blue flames burned the hearts of everyone in the Leng family one by one.

That's a strong wine, it was so wasted by this kid Zhang Sui!

Lighting the fire, Zhang then ordered the men to place the hot silver basin on the hole in the round table, just enough to cover the burning porcelain bowl.

A few of the workers brought all kinds of vegetables and raw meat with puzzled faces, and stood at the table waiting for Zhang Sui's final orders.

Leng Qiwei's face was so cold that he was almost scum.

Seeing Zhang Sui holding two porcelain bowls, cutting some ginger in them, putting some sesame oil and salt, and stirring them together, Leng Qiwei finally couldn't help it, slapped his right hand heavily on the table, and said angrily: "You are a dignified seven-foot man, you don't want to work hard to cultivate and improve your cultivation, but you do some slave things, what do you look like?" How are you worthy of my family? โ€

Leng Qiwei's roar silenced the entire hall.

Zhang Sui glanced at Leng Qiwei disapprovingly, and said, "My father-in-law, my next kitchen is not worthy of your baby daughter?" People take food as the sky, and eating is the most important thing in life. โ€

"You say I'm not worthy of Ning'er, do I see that she can't even eat, but she is indifferent, that is, worthy of her?"

"Sophistry!" Leng Qiwei shouted angrily: "I can't eat it just because she has too many good days!" Ning'er is the heroine of my Leng family, how can she be as pampered as an ordinary woman? โ€

Zhang Sui shook his head with a smile, did not answer Leng Qiwei's words, but beckoned to Leng Muning, who had a cold face, and said, "Come here, sit down here!" โ€

Leng Mu Ning forced a smile at the others, then walked up to Zhang Sui and looked at Zhang Sui expressionlessly.

Zhang Sui didn't seem to see the ugly expression on Leng Muning's face.

Instead, he put a few green vegetable leaves into the hot soup that had been tumbling in the silver basin, and then pulled Leng Muning to sit on the chair in front of him, and said, "Ning'er, I will let you know that your husband is not useless. At least, for your sake, I'm racking my brains to find a way to improve your eating habits. โ€

Everyone in the hall looked at Zhang Sui mockingly.

The gentleman is far away from cooking, this Zhang Sui, but he does the opposite, which is really ridiculous.

Leng Muning forcibly suppressed her anger and said in a deep voice: "Just leave the food and drink to the staff, you are my Leng Muning's husband, don't waste your time on these meaningless things." โ€

Zhang Sui didn't take Leng Muning's warning to heart at all, and after thirty breaths, he took a green vegetable leaf with chopsticks, put it in the sesame oil in the porcelain bowl in front of Leng Muning, and handed it to Leng Muning's small mouth, and said to Leng Muning: "Ning'er, open your mouth!" โ€

Leng Muning's body trembled slightly, his eyes swept over the hall, and he saw that his father Leng Qiwei's face was blue with anger, and his mother Pei Shi frowned, and sighed secretly, he would definitely not bring Zhang Sui back in the future. But now, he has to cooperate with Zhang Sui and pretend to be a husband and wife.

Leng Mu Ningqiao's face climbed with a hint of blush, and he glanced at Zhang Sui with "infinite style", and in front of everyone's eyes, he frowned, opened his cherry mouth, and gently took a bite of the green vegetable leaves between Zhang Sui's chopsticks.

There was no sound in the hall, only Leng Muning made a slight "creaking" crunch sound as he slowly chewed the green leaves.

Leng Muning slowly chewed the green vegetable leaves in her mouth, and her eyebrows gradually stretched, and she raised her head in surprise and glanced at Zhang Sui.

Zhang Sui smiled and fed Leng Muning a small piece of green vegetable leaves.

Zhang Sui fed two green vegetable leaves for Leng Muning to eat, and then put a plate of beef into the silver basin.

Everyone in the hall watched Leng Muning, who was originally difficult to swallow, eat two green vegetable leaves, and then eat a small plate of beef slices, their faces were extremely weird.

When Zhang Sui took a plate of tofu from the hand of the staff and was about to put it down in the hot soup that was tumbling in the silver basin, Leng Muning stared at the hot soup with a pair of eyes, shining with stars.

Suddenly, Leng Muning remembered something, raised her head, glanced at Zhang Sui, opened her mouth, and stopped talking several times.

Zhang Sui just smiled, and after thirty breaths, he scooped a piece of tofu with a spoon into the porcelain bowl in front of Leng Muning, and said, "This tastes good, you should like to eat it." โ€

Leng Muning nodded lightly, tasted a small bite, and finally couldn't help it, raised her head, turned her face, looked at Mei Mei and Pei Shi who were close to her table, and looked at Mei Mei and Pei Shi who were eating happily, and said to Zhang Sui: "Can you let your mother and Mei Mei come over to eat together?" None of them have an appetite, and I think they'll like your dish too. โ€