Chapter 307 Food

The weather in Rio is hot, but Lan Ze wants to eat hot pot. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Having eaten enough steaks and barbecue, as well as those greasy foods that are seriously calorie-filled, Lan Ze now prefers to have an original clear soup shabu-shabu.

Thereupon......

Hopus, the captain of the FBI's secret team, now has an impulse in his heart, and he really wants to throw the tahini in his hand in Lan Ze's face!

Oh my God, only God knows what he paid to find this 480-gram bottle of sauce in Rio!

I was naïve, and I really thought that this was some kind of special medicine from the mysterious East.

Now you're telling me that you just want to eat something called hot pot?

Fake!?

Can there be more trust and less routines between people?

Everyone, including Hopps, these unlucky ghosts who have almost run the entire Rio vegetable market, are complicated in their hearts at this moment, and thousands of divine beasts are rushing overhead.

The soles are so itchy, and I want to rub Lan Ze's face.

What to do? I'm about to be unable to restrain myself, wait online, hurry!

In particular, when everyone saw Lan Ze skillfully lighting the alcohol stove, then brushing the copper pot clean and pouring water, and pointing at the ingredients that everyone had worked so hard to buy.

Seriously, everyone has the urge to strangle Lan Ze.

But no one did it.

Vincent lived, it's completely unscientific! Now Vincent can speak, move, and look like a normal person, and even have a better face than a normal person.

Damn it! It's not scientific!!

Everyone in front of them can swear in the name of God, not long ago, everyone saw with their own eyes, Vincent still looked like he was angry and could die at any time, and now this guy actually came back to life.

This is no longer a medical miracle that can be explained, only mysterious witchcraft or magic can do it.

This makes the blue in everyone's eyes have an extra layer of god color.

Because of this mysterious color, everyone endured it.

As for Lan Ze?

Lan Zecai didn't care what other people thought, and his attention was all focused on the homemade hot pot now.

The thermal conductivity of copper is very good, although it is not as good as the thermal conductivity of aluminum, but it is still much better than iron, which is why it is a copper pot shabu, not an iron pot shabu.

Clear soup, clear soup in the real sense, a little seasoning, herbs, tonics and no added water, and the normal hot pot bottom of the clear soup is completely different, on this boiling copper pot, you can see white bubbles flying in the copper pot, the rest, you can't even see a single oil flower.

From the shopping bag, he took out the ingredients one by one, Lan Ze didn't explain anything, picked up a pair of chopsticks, picked up a slice of mutton and put it in the boiling hot water and gently scalded it for a few seconds, and then immediately took it out, and dipped it twice in the dish that had been prepared before.

Ensure that the dipping sauce in the dipping dish completely wraps the mutton, but does not let the taste of the dipping sauce completely cover up the umami of the mutton.

One word, incense!

Two words, fresh and tender!

The dipping sauce with leek sauce and mutton are perfectly blended together, because the timing of the scalding is accurate, the tender lamb meat is extremely tender, and with the leek sauce, it forms an unparalleled umami chemical explosion, with the rich oil aroma of sesame paste.

What is Cool? That's cool!

Eating mutton hot pot in winter is called nourishment, and eating hot pot in summer is called fun.

Looking at the happy taste on Lan Ze's face, Nick on the side also tried to pick up the chopsticks.

However, due to the cultural differences between the East and the West, Nick's movements are a bit clumsy.

The lamb was placed in a copper pot in Nick's hands.

One second, two seconds, three seconds......

A mischievous blister poked out, and then the lamb floated away.

By the time Nick scooped up the lamb, he had missed the best taste.

Although the taste is average, this delicious taste still makes Nick's eyes shine.

Then Nick picked up the second slice of lamb with chopsticks, and at the same time, because of Nick's expression, Brian, Mia, and Hopps also joined in.

I have to say that people can't look good, don't look at Nick is tall and stout, and all the muscles have to grow into the brain, but Nick is ingenious in the true sense.

The second time, I successfully used chopsticks to blanch the lamb slices with the perfect taste.

However, chopsticks are obviously not so easy to master, so this time, Nick's hand shook, and the meat slice fell directly to the ground.

Looking at the ground covered in dipping sauce and exuding an enticing colour, Nick swallowed and spat, then picked up a third slice of lamb.

And then?

The lamb is old.

The lamb is undercooked.

The dipping sauce is too much.

The chopsticks fell to the ground.

Finally, when the tenth slice of lamb meat was filled, Nick finally tasted the food in perfect condition, chewing the smooth and tender lamb in his mouth, the sauce exploded like a bomb in his mouth, and the umami exuded by the lamb was like a wave, constantly impacting Nick's taste buds!

With his eyes closed, reminiscing about the fleeting feeling, Nick's face was happy and content, but with a little regret.

When Nick opened his eyes, there was a gleam in his eyes.

"From today on, Lao Tzu doesn't want to be in shape, Lao Tzu wants to be a foodie!!"

Hops, who was munching on the side, glanced at Nick and continued to struggle.

Hoppes would use chopsticks, and in fact Hoppes would use the utensils used to eat in most parts of the world, which has a lot to do with the fact that Hoppes has been on missions from country to country for many years.

So when he tasted his first lamb slices, Hopps knew he was in for a treat.

Looking at the reactions of Nick, Brian, Hopps and others, the big-mouthed Pierce also joined in, but although chopsticks are simple, as long as they are used a few times for a long time, everyone can use them skillfully, except for Pierce, who is a tragedy.

Lan Ze has seen countless scenes where Pilz struggles to throw the lamb slices into the boiling water, and then never recovers.

Moreover, every time Pierce's mutton is swept away by boiling water, another pair of chopsticks will pick up the piece of mutton very lightly and eat it.

That man was Tage.

Pierce and Tych are a happy couple, don't get me wrong, their sexual orientations are normal.

The relationship between people is very complicated, some people are not born together, some people don't know each other one second, and the next second they may become friends, and some belong to the likes of Pilz and Tage.

The two are complementary, Pilz is the kind of pistachio type of chatter, and Tych is the kind of taciturn tech guy.

The two have become good friends on the first day they met, but the way the two get along is a little different, the main problem is that Pilz is a big mouth, and has a cheap temperament, and unfortunately, Tych is a black-bellied type.

Talking tease than meeting a high cold belly?

This is destined to be a very contrasting CP!

So Pierce was tragic, all the more than two pounds of mutton belonging to him were eaten up by Titch, Pierce didn't eat a bite, and the most excessive thing was that Titch also generously put his own portion of mutton in front of Pierce: "Man, I know you're hungry, I'll give you this, no thanks, burp~~"

Feeling the deep malice from the world, Pierce wanted to cry.

But stupid people have a stupid way to eat, and besides, stupid people also have a flash of inspiration.

Now, for example, Pierce came up with a clever idea, he took out a knife, sharpened the chopsticks, and inserted slices of lamb into the slices, and then put the chopsticks, which should be said to be skewers, into the copper pot.

And said with a smug face that this was a genius idea.

Lan Ze rolled his eyes, the hot pot is so good, it just makes you feel like you have a string of incense, and I am also drunk.

But fortunately, everyone has eaten almost now, and Lan Ze has given up the idea of complaining.

PS: I went out to sell pineapples to eat today, and then the uncle who sold pineapples didn't come today, (the pineapples of the uncle's house, big, crisp and sweet) Meng Qi waited for half an hour, and the uncle didn't come, very sad, and then on the way home, Meng Qi saw strawberry tomatoes, and then bought two catties, and then unfortunately, Meng Qi went to the supermarket by the way, sheep loin! A freshly killed lamb tenderloin! The first choice for the best hot pot, to ensure that the tender tongue is swallowed, hehe, Meng Qi is going to eat, bye-bye.