"What do you want to eat?" Xu Biao opened the double-door refrigerator, which contained eggs, vegetables, fresh meat, and seafood. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"I want to eat hot pot." Wu Daqing stood behind Xu Biao and saw the dazzling array of ingredients in the refrigerator, and said with a saliva in his eyes.

"With so many ingredients, isn't it fresh?" Wu Daqing helped Xu Biao take out the frozen hard mutton, wrinkling his nose and sniffing.

"It's the cafeteria above, I can take as much as I want, why isn't it fresh?" Xu Biao asked rhetorically.

"High!" Wu Daqing gave a thumbs up and followed to take all kinds of meat out.

After the room moved, the previous coldness gradually melted, and everyone integrated into the enthusiasm for making hot pot.

"Wow, there are octopuses!"

Zha Feng happily took out the frozen octopus and waited for the octopus to melt away.

"I also like to eat octopus, it's really delicious to eat it in a hot pot and dip it in sauce." Wang Zhihui also came over to choose the ingredients he liked to eat.

"If you want to eat it yourself, I'm going to make raw octopus." Zha Feng said angrily.

"You want to eat raw?" Wang Zhihui stuck out his tongue and said disgustingly, "You have a really strong taste." ”

"It's delicious, I'll give you all a taste in a moment." Zha Feng looked at the thawed octopus, his saliva was about to flow out, he thought that the ice was melting too slowly, and rubbed it vigorously with his hands.

"Animals!" Wang Zhihui sighed with emotion, and he went to the refrigerator and took another octopus out.

Cha Renzhong stood next to Xu Biao, took the knife, and asked Xu Biao in a low voice while peeling potatoes.

"Do you know where the fish is?"

Xu Biao shook his head and lowered his voice, "It took me a lot of effort to make him not perceive me, and on the contrary, I couldn't perceive him." ”

"Then why are you building a place like this? You thought the police would get you in trouble? ”

Xu Biao shook his head, "If it's just him, I'm not afraid, but now that someone is helping him, I can only hide." ”

"Actually, I don't have to hide so much when the police arrest me." Xu Biao held his breath, cut off a lamb chop with force, and said with a sigh, "I have acquaintances, I know their actions, there is no need to spend so much effort to avoid them, and they have no definite evidence that I killed someone, even if Wang Zhihui arrests me today, as soon as the detention time comes, I will still be released, I am just afraid that after I am arrested and put into the police station, I will be exposed, and it will not be so easy to hide again." ”

"Are you so scared?"

Xu Biao held the knife and wiped the sweat on his forehead with the back of his hand, "I really have nothing to do with him, but it's not impossible to kill him, it's just that it's a legal society now, and there are so many surveillances, we can't kill him, we go in, then it's a loss, we have to think about it in the long run." ”

"You're really not in a hurry, you're hiding underground, and you're still thinking about it in the long run." Cha Renzhong rolled his eyes and put the shaved potatoes on the plate.

"Don't be in a hurry, there are always more ways than difficulties, there is nothing that can't be done, only can't think of it." This is the experience of Xu Biao for several generations, and there is always the dawn of peaks and loops in every despair.

Hot pot is a popular way of eating for people all over the country, and it is easy to make, but it takes much longer to prepare than to eat.

The soup stock in the bottom pot is lamb chop soup, and the ingredients are local Sichuan chili sauce and Sichuan peppercorns, and when the bottom pot on the electric stove boils, the spicy and rich aroma immediately fills the room.

When everyone was looking forward to the food in the pot being cooked, Zha Feng simply stirred the minced octopus with soy sauce and chili oil, and sat on the side, chewing one bite after another, while eating, he did not forget to praise the deliciousness and chewiness of the octopus.

"Is it really that delicious?" Wu Daqing swallowed his saliva when he saw Zha Feng's fragrant and enjoyable appearance.

"Taste?" Zha Feng raised his eyebrows, glanced at Wu Daqing, chewed hard, and said temptingly: "It's really bullet!" ”

Wu Daqing's gluttony overcame timidity, plucked up his courage, used chopsticks to pluck it, clamped the smallest section, not as big as the nail of his little thumb, exaggerated his mouth wide, like taking medicine when he was a child, put the chopsticks into his mouth, closed his eyes and chewed it tremblingly.

The saltiness of soy sauce and the spiciness of chili oil combined with the umami of octopus cover the entire mouth, violently impacting the taste buds, and the chewiness of the Q bomb tempts the teeth and chewing muscles to stop.

After the salty and spicy taste disappears, the umami of the ocean still lingers in the mouth, savoring it, and the lightness after the heavy taste is like a burst of waves, and the sea breeze blows in the face, with the salty smell of the sea water on the soles of the feet and stirring the hair.

Wu Daqing opened his eyes, frowned, and took a breath, but he just wowed, and he didn't have time to comment, so he impatiently took a large piece of octopus and put it in his mouth, chewing happily.

Zha Feng smiled, as a maker of raw octopus, seeing the people who eat this dish have such a performance, full of a sense of accomplishment.

"Is it that delicious?"

Seeing Wu Daqing's desire, immortal desire, and death appearance, Gao Wenwu also tried to taste a piece.

Soon, everyone fell in love with this food, and Wang Zhihui didn't even need to dip the sauce, and ate half a bowl of chopped octopus like peanuts.

"You're the ones who have a heavy taste."

Seeing everyone stretching out their chopsticks and snatching them as quickly as fencing, Zha Feng sighed, withdrew from the competition circle, and gave up ownership.

Eating hot pot is to eat until you have fun.

A room full of people sat on the sofa, clutching their stomachs and sighing, unable to turn over, and the cups and plates on the table were messy, showing the fruits of everyone's meal.

"It's been so many days, and this meal is the most comfortable to eat." Xu Biao burped.

"When you eat, you have to have more people to be fragrant." Wu Daqing was squeezed to the ground by Gao Wenwu, and simply leaned on the sofa legs.

"The key is that someone has to grab the food." Gao Wenwu continued.

Everyone laughed out loud with the same feelings.

The three old men had no appetite until now because of last night's gluttony, so they hastily ate an apple and gathered together to discuss.

"The Golden Knife has been scouting all night, why hasn't it come back yet?" Cha Dajun was dissatisfied.

"The sun is so big outside, maybe I'm sleepy." Hu Shibai explained for Wang Jindao.

"After all, with such a large range, even if it is a ghost, it will take a while to fly, so be a little patient." Izumo also spoke for Wang Jindao.

Before the words fell, Wang Jindao appeared in front of the three of them, looking embarrassed, and his body was a lot more illusory.

"How did this happen?" Cha Dajun frowned.

"Zha Dajun, what is your expression! Lao Tzu tried his best to escape back, you don't know how to comfort a few words! Wang Jindao saw Cha Dajun's disgusted look, and shouted angrily.

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It's better in the evening, hurry up and grab a bit......