Chapter 46 Hot Pot Chain-3
"Yang Shao, it's here, it's over there." He Fei tried hard to swallow the last bite of the bun in his mouth, and said with some difficulty that this product was because of greed. I stuffed a bun down, and when I saw that the place was almost there, I was in a hurry, and I barely swallowed the food when I was about to choke my eyes out.
"Oh yes. Mu Chao, go, go. Yang Yiwen vaguely saw a pile of peppercorns and chili peppers in front of him from a distance, and dragged Mu Chao to the front.
"Ahh Yang Shao, what's the use of you looking for this? It's so choking, it doesn't smell good at all, ahhh As soon as He Yang walked into this jungle of peppers and peppercorns, he couldn't stand it and sneezed vigorously.
The peppercorns and peppers here are relatively numb and spicy, and the smell is naturally stimulating, and due to the weather, the peppercorns and peppers are a little dry, and the taste is even stronger.
"Ah, it's a little bit." Even Li Yang, who had an ice cube face, couldn't stand it a little.
"Master, tweet! Sneez, sneeze, chirp! Mao Tuanzi covered his nose with his paws with a pitiful face, and drilled into Yang Yiwen's arms one by one.
Mu Chao didn't want to show his cowardice in front of Yang Yiwen, and when he wanted to sneeze, he was stunned and endured it. It's just that after all, I feel a little uncomfortable, and I keep rubbing my nose with my hands.
It's easy to understand that Yang Yiwen can adapt, after all, under the influence of so many days, there shouldn't be much reaction to what he says. Instead, he looked excited.
However, He Fei's actions stunned a few people, and he stood calmly in the middle of the pepper, without the slightest discomfort.
Yang Yiwen grinned excitedly when he saw He Fei's performance, after opening a hot pot chain here, he would eventually follow Mu Chao to leave, and the management of the hot pot restaurant here still needs to find someone, although Zhang Lin is there, but Zhang Lin is the general management, and it is impossible to go to every planet to manage on the spot.
I plan to use this desert star as a base for hot pot, plant peppercorns and chili peppers in large quantities, and produce hot pot base ingredients for shipment to other planets. Naturally, you need someone you can trust and be able to adapt to these tastes to take care of yourself.
He Fei is obviously the one who can adapt to this taste, but as for the character problem? In the past few days, I found that it was good, and like He Yang, it was a little delicious, but it was a good thing that the delicious ones were willing to invest more time in the research and management of food.
He Fei over there was still frowning and looking at this pile of things, curious if it was really delicious? Although the previous boiled pork slices were really good, I still can't imagine this so-called Sichuan pepper pepper. It can be turned into something so delicious. After all, the experience of eating raw that day still made He Fei's heart have a lot of shadows.
"Let's do it, I'm going to pick all the peppers and peppercorns here today." Yang Yiwen rolled up his sleeves and ran towards the pile of peppercorns and peppers, shaking off his pockets and picking them one by one.
The rest of the people frowned, thinking about the food they would make in the future and the eyes of the general now, and silently walked towards the peppercorns, taking two steps as if they were being punished.
"Ahh The sound of sneezing was one after the other.
Yang Yiwen silently looked at the people around him, picked a handful and sneezed, and then rubbed his eyes and nose a little uncomfortably, with the stimulation of chili peppers and peppercorns in his hands. The eyes of several people slowly turned red, and the tears kept rolling, looking quite pitiful and funny.
Yang Yiwen looked at Mu Chaoqiang very unscrupulously as he endured not sneezing and shedding tears. It's inexplicably funny, I don't seem to have seen Mu Chao like this before, and I feel pretty good.
Mu Chao looked at Yang Yiwen helplessly, his eyes wandering back and forth on Yang Yiwen's ruddy lips. Later, I will be receiving my own payment.
Yang Yiwen was stared at by Mu Chao's eyes for a while, and a trace of bad premonition welled up in his heart. At the moment, he didn't dare to continue to stare at Mu Chao, and withdrew his attention to stare at the peppercorns and peppers in his hands (fortunately, the pepper trees here don't have thorns, otherwise they would definitely not be so easy to pick.) )
"Hey, I don't seem to see any animals here!" Yang Yiwen changed the topic somewhat unnaturally.
"It's true that when I was in the forest, I didn't see any animals, big or small." The only one who can talk to Yang Yiwen is He Fei, a monster.
The rest of the people were silently closing their mouths and doing their own work, but He Yang took the time to turn his head to look at Yang Yiwen, his red eyes were full of tears, as if he was complaining (you can see us like this, how can other animals come over with such a stimulating smell. )
"Ah, yes! I've got it. How can I be so stupid! He Yang suddenly raised his head from the pepper, rubbed his nose, and tears came down again. Then he patted his head.
The rest of the people all looked at He Yang with curiosity (Could it be that this thing has finally been driven crazy!). )
I saw that after He Yang patted his head, he took out a mask from his space and put it on his face: "Now I won't be afraid, I can pick it with peace of mind." Immediately, his hands were like divine help, and he could talk to Yang Yiwen and He Fei while picking.
The rest of Mu Chao and He Fei glanced at each other and silently took out the mask from the space, but the style looked a little cooler. A few people finally breathed naturally, and they didn't expect that the gas masks issued by the army would still be of such use, but they could be regarded as anti-poison.
"Huha, I'm so tired, and my hands are a little hot." After several people finally came back after picking peppercorns and peppers, they all collapsed on the carpet and didn't want to move.
"Okay, just get up and wash your hands and apply the ointment." Yang Yiwen came out with a basin of ice water, washed his hands one by one, and then took the ointment and prepared to apply the medicine to everyone one by one.
Then Mu Chao watched everyone cough slightly, and everyone got up, picked up the ointment and began to apply the medicine, not at all pretending to be dead just now.
And Mu Chao himself enjoyed Yang Yiwen's dressing service, watching the person in front of him hold his hands and carefully stroke the ointment with a cotton swab, Mu Chao felt that it was no problem to let himself pick a bunch of peppercorns and chili peppers.
"Come on, hard work, try the fruit tea I brewed." Yang Yiwen took out several bowls of fruit tea from the kitchen, which was prepared in the morning, and kept it frozen in the kitchen.
He Yang and He Fei hugged and drank several bowls, and sat on the sofa with satisfaction and sighed about the beauty of life. They have said that as long as there is something to eat, they will be on call to pick pepper peppers in the future.
"Yang Shao, what are we going to eat tonight?" He Yang held the fruit tea and stared at his boss's powerful cold gaze and spoke.
"It just so happens that everyone has worked hard today, and we have peppercorns and chili peppers, we will have a good meal in the evening, and I promise that each of you will be full of praise, but remember to help." Yang Yiwen put down the fruit tea in his hand and said a little mysteriously.
"Well, of course there is no problem. Say, how can you help. He Yang and He Fei responded completely positively.
Cut the dried chili pepper into sections, clean it with the peppercorns, and fry it in the pot with other spices, and the butter is slowly cut in the pot, with the peppercorns and the spicy flavor of the pepper to render a beautiful chapter in the pot. It's just that this beautiful chapter still brings a spicy taste, and He Yang took out his mask again and put it on.
"Wow, like, sneeze!" He Yang held the potatoes in front of the country, looking at the red pot in front of him, and only felt spicy and fragrant.
Indeed, this hot pot base has been stir-fried by Yang Yiwen in the afternoon, and the aroma of various spices has been mixed into one, among which the flavor of Sichuan pepper and chili pepper is the mainstay, and the complementarity of other flavors, coupled with the role of butter, makes all the flavors better and perfectly integrated, which is simply a pot of spicy and fresh fragrance is tempting.
"Open the meal!" With a shout, everyone sat around the table, there was a red pot in the middle of the round table, and the dishes around were some bright red, some were verdant and crisp, some were as white as snow, and there were delicious balls.
Slender hands pick up bowls of ingredients and pour them into the pot, and all the ingredients meet and converge in this pot. Although they come from different sources, they are unexpectedly matched because of this pot of red soup.
The chopsticks flew up and down, and all the internal organs of the fierce beast were cleaned up by Yang Yiwen, the slices of meat, the hairy belly on the cow's stomach, the chicken intestines, and the chicken gizzards, Yang Yiwen was very happy.
A few people around looked at the contents of the pot, not knowing whether it was cooked or not, Yang Yiwen tried several slices in a row under the pretext of seeing if the food was cooked.
After knowing that He Yang and He Fei couldn't stand it, he ate a piece himself, only to find out that he had been deceived by Yang Yiwen.
The most important thing about eating hot pot is the taste, and the second is the people, the picture is a group of people gathered around the noisy and noisy people who compete for it. I didn't get the disappointment of the dish, and the next time I worked hard, I grabbed the dish with a little pride and put it in my mouth, feeling that the dishes were inexplicably a little more delicious.
Yang Yiwen's chopsticks made him more powerful, and while eating, he helped Mu Chao pick up the vegetables, and Mu Chao cooled the vegetables picked up by Yang Yiwen. fed into Yang Yiwen's mouth, the two of them ate sweetly.
He Yang had chopsticks in one hand and a spoon in the other, and he was so jubilant when he ate, plus Li Yang was picking up vegetables next to him, his mouth was simply non-stop, and he let Li Yang eat it himself while eating, which was lively and lively.
Mao Tuanzi looked at this scene, and the food he gave himself with Yang Yiwen did not raise his momentum, hum! The hot pot is so delicious, don't look up and eat dog food.
He Fei didn't know what he thought of when he watched the relationship between several people, his chopsticks paused slightly, and he felt that such a delicious hot pot didn't seem to be as delicious as it was just now.
"Hurry up and eat, don't be in a daze, the dishes will be eaten by He Yang in a while." Just as He Fei was paused, a fresh and spicy meatball appeared in He Fei's bowl. When I looked up, I saw Yang Yiwen's smiling eyes.
Restraining his mind, "Okay, don't worry, I will definitely not let He Yang finish eating." "Pick up your chopsticks and go into battle again. It's really delicious. The hot pot table is lively again, grabbing vegetables, laughing, spicy and red hot pot with cool fruit tea, a group of people eat with round stomachs, leaning on the sofa to eat and chat.
Sure enough, there is nothing that a hot pot can't solve.