Chapter 57.The best hot pot with snow (subscribe to everything!)
Ji Yu didn't raise his head to talk to the middle-aged Taoist, he was still eating the food by himself, with a look of enjoyment, quite a bit of self-amusement.
Originally, the middle-aged Taoist's situation at this time should be very embarrassing.
However, he was not embarrassed at all.
I saw him grab it from the window, and then grab a handful of snow and come in.
But when the snow entered the house with the palms of the Taoists, it did not turn into water, but into wisps of white mist.
This white mist is thinner than the white mist steaming up in the spicy hot pot, and it looks like clouds.
The ethereal clouds dispersed with the wind warm from the copper furnace, and a pair of chopsticks appeared in the hands of the Taoist, who stroked his goatee and grinned like a ruffian.
"I heard that hot pot is more suitable for snowy days, and in humid and cold weather, you should use a hot pot to wash away all the gloom and unhappiness in your heart, so as to have a good mood. ”
"Today, I will touch the light of Xiaoyou and eat an authentic Yizhou hot pot. ”
Saying that, he didn't care whether Ji Yutong agreed or not, and directly started to move the chopsticks to pick up the vegetables, which was really not polite at all.
Of course, Lao Dao's level of eating hot pot is also very high, at least he doesn't use a bowl, and the spicy soup won't drip everywhere.
After the Taoist moved the first chopsticks, Ji Yu suddenly spoke: "This hairy belly, yellow throat and duck intestines can be eaten in a particular way, when the heat is just right, pick it up and eat it, it is called a fresh and fragrant one." ”
"If you cook it for too short, it will always taste fishy in your mouth, and if you cook it for too long, you will lose that tenderness. ”
"People always think that the food they pay for is just a good food that they have to hand to their mouths, and then they just need to eat it. ”
"Who knows, you need to pay some attention when you cook food, and you need to pay some attention when you eat food. ”
The Taoist nodded, picked up a piece of duck intestine that had been cooked just right, put it in his mouth, and chewed out the pleasant deliciousness, so he smiled happily.
"It seems that you are a person who knows how to eat hot pot very well. ”
Ji Yu raised his eyebrows, scooped up a piece of fat cow and put it in his mouth, chewing it, and said, "Actually, it also depends on what kind of hot pot it is." ”
When others talk while eating, their mouths tend to be slurred, but when they speak while eating, they speak so clearly, as if a scholar is lecturing to a student.
"Oh?" The Taoist picked up a piece of lotus root and threw it in his mouth, chewed a few bites, and asked a little puzzled, "How do you say this?"
Maybe it was because he was finally full of food and drink, Ji Yu put down his chopsticks, poured himself a cup of tea, tasted it, and said with a smile: "For example, if a pot of white soup hot pot is placed in front of me at this time, I will definitely not look at it." ”
Taoists are still eating, and they are eating happily.
When he heard this, he suddenly realized: "It turns out that you are a person who only eats spicy hot pot." ”
The smile on the corner of Ji Yu's mouth deepened, and the two small dimples on her extremely beautiful face became more obvious.
He said: "Because my life is as wonderful as a spicy hot pot." ”
The Taoist sighed with some regret and said: "The spicy hot pot is very refreshing, it can sweep away the gloom, let people enjoy the excitement in the hot pot, and be in a happy mood, but unfortunately if you eat too much of this kind of thing, it is not good for your health after all." ”
"So, your body is not good now. ”
Ji Yu sighed and said, "I often walk by the river without getting my shoes wet, I often eat spicy hot pot, and I will always accidentally choke on the spicy soup." ”
The Taoist smiled: "It's a pity, it's not light!"
Ji Yu finally had a serious look on his face, and said, "That big mouthful of spicy soup can't choke me, do you think you can choke me to death with this spicy soup?"
The Taoist said leisurely: "Everything, you always have to try it to know that the mayflies shaking the trees in this world are always happening." ”
Ji Yu smiled: "It's a pity, you're not a mayfly, and I'm not a big tree." ”
At this moment, something surprising happened, the spicy soup in the copper pot, with the center as the watershed, turned into two completely different forms.
Ji Yu's side is like a volcanic eruption, burning the world.
On the Taoist's side, it is like ice covering thousands of miles, and the frost and snow are fine.
Two completely different forces, two completely different Taoisms, in a small spicy hot pot, with the bright red spicy soup as the medium, are fighting each other.
Seeing that the soup and food in the spicy hot pot were destroyed under the two terrifying forces, Ji Yu said with a sad look: "You are so spoiled with the food in the pot, you really don't deserve to eat the most authentic Yizhou hot pot in the world." ”
He raised his eyebrows like a sword, and he was a little angry.
Then, from the erupting volcano and the burning flames in the spicy hot pot, countless fiery red lotus flowers were born, and those lotus flowers bloomed from budding to blooming, constantly devouring the ice and snow on the other side.
The snow and ice began to melt and melt, and then they were engulfed by tyrannical flames, not fast, but not slow either.
It's just that in an instant, the ice and snow in the spicy hot pot melted, and only the hot magma remained.
The Daoist's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and he had lost completely in the fighting method just now.
Ji Yu said: "It seems that your spicy soup really doesn't have my ability, but I don't like to drink it." ”
The Taoist sighed heavily, a little dazed, and a little puzzled: "Obviously, your spiritual sea is a little unlucky, obviously your spiritual tree is very weak, and obviously your body looks like you are seriously injured, why can't I win against you under such circumstances." ”
"Why am I also in the Divine Courage Realm, so isn't it very shameless?"
Ji Yu didn't speak, just was silent.
Does he want to tell the Taoist that in fact, there is no spiritual tree in his body, only the scenery of the fish jumping into the sea at this time and the flowers blooming on the other side?
If the spirit tree cannot be detected, it will naturally be considered that the spirit sea is not well transported, and the spirit tree is very weak.
As for the fighting method between him and Ning Jinghong that night, it was just that the effort and spirit consumed by fighting across the border was too great, which made him a little unbearable, and now that it is close to a year, how can it be that he has not recovered?
But in just a moment, the man's eyes became incomparably brighter, and the frustration on his face was suddenly swept away.
He said: "However, it is a mistake for you to enter the city alone, under the operation of the county magistrate of Ningyang County and the county lord of Longping County, the people of Lushan County, including the counties, dare not have a flattering impression of you. ”
Ji Yu said: "I never cared about these things that were as fragile as paper. ”
The Taoist was a little puzzled: "Huh?"
Ji Yu smiled: "Because, I can destroy it with one sword!"
"I don't know, the leader of the Red Turban Army uprising, Master Zhang Jiao, who calls himself the general of Tiangong, has you ever heard of destroying the city with one sword?"
Hearing this, the Taoist's pupils shrank, because he saw that the fiery red bracelet on the left wrist of the young man in Xuanyi had turned into a sword, a sword that looked like an eyebrow.
Looking at the sword, he couldn't help but think of a fiery red eyebrow.
Ji Yu is still far away from breaking the sea realm, so naturally it is impossible to sword ten miles.
I saw that the fiery flying sword directly rolled Ji Yu and turned into a streamer of light, wanting to break out of the window.
At the same time, the Taoist's peachwood staff rolled up the clouds and wanted to stop Ji Yu.
However, after all, it was a step too slow, and the peachwood staff with the cloudy qi still missed the fiery red sword light.