After the two brothers moved the big round table in the lobby with others, An Qing carried the stove and put it on the round table, added some charcoal to the stove, and then poured some fire water oil, which is usually used by ordinary people to light lamps, and pouring some on the charcoal can play a flammable role.

After the charcoal burned, An Qing was under the expectant gaze of the whole family, including her male god Xiao Nanfeng.

Slowly walked from the kitchen to the table with the mandarin duck pot, and then slowly put it on the stove.

At this time, An Qing has a feeling that she is being noticed by the whole world, because where there is her male god, it is the whole world.

As the stove heats up, the pot is bubbling with fragrance.

Everybody, breathing as hard as they could.

It's as if you don't want to let go of any of the fragrance wafting out of the pot.

"Auntie, can you eat it? I'm greedy! ”

An Liangyou was about to move with chopsticks, but without An Qing's guidance, he couldn't start.

"Yes, yes, sister, can you eat it? I'm drooling. ”

An Lan wiped her mouth and echoed with chopsticks.

"Erniu, just say, how to eat, don't let your sister go hungry."

Ye Mingxuan looked at An Lan and said.

"Well, it's actually so simple, just put the food you want to eat in the pot, and then wait for it to be cooked and you can scoop it up and eat it"

An Qing explained.

When she finished explaining, everyone stood up at the same time and put their favorite food into the pot.

Then take the chopsticks and stare at whether the food you throw in is cooked.

An Liangyou watched the fish balls he threw into float up, and couldn't wait to scoop the fish balls into the bowl.

He smelled the scent wafting from the fish balls and couldn't help but take a big bite. While eating, it was hot and screaming.

"Oops, it's hot, it's delicious, well, it's delicious."

Everyone was amazed by the hot pot and couldn't stop their mouths, even if the cool autumn breeze was blowing, they still sweated profusely.

After a while, the food on the table was swept away.

"Auntie, you're so good! As a nephew, I really admire you so much! ”

An Liangyou held up his obviously protruding belly and said with a satisfied expression.

"Hehe, thanks for the compliment!"

An Qing smiled smugly.

"Auntie, I was wrong, I always thought you were just a lazy person who would only fight. Now I have a different opinion of you, you are my idol, I worship you! ”

An Lianggong said and gave An Qing a thumbs up.

An Qing "...."

This dead child used to see her this way.

"Sister, I think this hot pot you make is so delicious, it's even better than the food made by my mother, or you can make us hot pot every day in the future!"

An Lan hugged her full stomach and said sincerely.

"Lady, although this hot pot is good, the peppers and spices in it are too heavy and not suitable for long-term eating."

Ye Mingxuan looked at An Lan dotingly and explained.

"Yes, what my brother-in-law said is, eldest sister, if you like to eat, I'll make something you haven't eaten in the future, okay?"

An Qing said.

"Okay, okay, my sister is the best, and the things she makes are the best."

An Lan clapped her palms happily.

"But if we make this hot pot, we will fry some herbal tea for the guests to drink, so that the guests are not afraid of getting hot or something after eating. Brother-in-law, what do you think? ”

An Qing said.