Chapter 101: Self-heating pot

To put it plainly, everyone is hungry, eat something to fill their stomachs.

Everyone brought something to eat, so everyone opened the bags next to them, and when they shot in front, these bags were filled with sandbags with guns, and now when they dig inside, they come out with something to eat.

Ricardo and the others took it out and looked the same way - military rations!

Don't look unpalatable, there are a lot of big and small bags in this one, there are a total of seven or eight kinds of large and small packaging bags, which look quite rich.

Next, Zhang Chi saw that their son and son began to tear the package together, and the torn package was not thrown away, but directly thrown back into the big bag that was dismantled.

Zhang Chi took out the bag for a while, took out a huge 'bowl', and put it in front of him dryly.

Nell next to him took it and looked at it, and then put it back in front of Zhang Chi: "This thing is cold and now it's not good for your stomach."

The military rations brought by Nell and the others are all self-heating, and when eating, heat them with a heating pack and tear the bag directly to eat.

What is Zhang Chi bringing here? Self-heating hot pot, what else can he bring, he can't transport his barbecue stove to this side with a gourd, then after a meal, he can't kill these people now, like Nell, these people can't be extinguished or something, Zhang Chi doesn't care, but he can't do a few children, right?

"This thing of mine is also self-heating, similar to the principle you have now."

Now Zhang Chi didn't do anything, he just wanted to see if the 'slurry' in the hands of Nell and the others was eaten in a single bag or mixed together, but now he figured out that there were still a lot of things in these bags.

There is a main meal, and I don't know what it is, with energy bars, and fruits, and fruits, the fruit is also a bag, the bag is about the size of a domestic mustard bag, and after squeezing it out, it is a pear, a small grain with a lot of pulp water, and the sticky lake has no appetite at a glance.

Glancing at everyone's things, Zhang Chi said in his heart: Don't look at it, if you look at it again, you will have to remember the whole process of pushing cow dung that you watched in the morning, isn't that a big appetite.

So Zhang Chi pulled the plastic bag sealed on the top of the self-heating hot pot, put the removed plastic bag into the bag, opened the box, and took out the small packages inside in turn.

Placed next to the box, there were more than a dozen of them, and the bags were opened in turn, and there were all kinds of vermicelli, dehydrated vegetables, and meat slices.

All the things were taken apart, Zhang Chi put them all in the built-in plastic basin, tore the packaging on the outside of the self-heating bag in the box, put it at the bottom of the box, and then tore open the water containing the water, and poured the water inside on the self-heating bag.

After everything was done, Zhang Chi closed the lid of the box and began to sit cross-legged next to the box, waiting for the self-heating pot to heat up the food.

Zhang Chi is just ready, and Nell, Burris and others have already begun to heat up their own food.

When Burris saw Zhang Chi's guy, he opened his mouth and said to Zhang Chi: "George, I know you like Chinese food, but at this time you don't have enough calories to eat it, your body needs to have enough strength to resist the cold weather, we still have three or four hours to spend in the next three or four hours, come to my side and have a copy."

Burris said as he took a piece of military ration from his bag and came out to throw it to Zhang Chi.

Zhang Chi immediately waved his hand: "No, no, I'll eat these well, enough calories."

Miller said, "Tell me if you're cold, I've got an energy bar here."

"Okay, okay!"

Zhang Chi knew that they were well-intentioned, but he also knew that they didn't know that there was such a thing as hot pot in this world, what energy was not enough, what physical needs, for us Chinese, the first thing in the list was always taste, eating white dried dragon meat for a pound, not as good as a delicious frog leg or two.

I can't explain to these people, this kind of dispute is like our tofu brain salty and sweet, everyone is trying their best to defend the taste of their hometown and belittle other places, only the things of their hometown are the authentic food of the whole China.

Like what state banquet is Cantonese cuisine or Huaiyang cuisine, why Sichuan cuisine is not a state banquet or something like that, in short, there are many things.

These American veterans are also quite stubborn, this is not much different from the country, you can't say anything to him, now many people think that Chinese vegetable oil is unhealthy or something, too much oil? It's like the fried chicken they often eat, with very little oil for fried french sticks.

After sitting and waiting for about a few minutes, Nell and the others couldn't stand it a little, because the self-heating hot pot was different from their things, and many of their things were heated directly in bags.

But the self-heating hot pot is not, it has a breathable hole to discharge the excess heat, if it is all sealed, the air in the box is due to the effect of thermal expansion and cold contraction, then the box is not a box, it is an air fried egg.

As the small pores continue to expel the heat, and with a strong aroma, the people around them will follow.

Americans are very tough, but there is definitely no problem with the nose, as long as it is human, there is a simple difference between taste: fragrant and not fragrant, as long as the nose is fine, everyone's feelings are the same.

"What's in there?"

The little guy's resistance is the worst, like Nelson soon couldn't help it, and asked Zhang Chi while stretching out his nose and inhaling curiously.

"Some vegetables, some meat".

Zhang Chi doesn't know how to say the word hot pot, you can understand it when you say it in a big city, but if you say hot pot in this rural place, the pronunciation is HUO_GUO!

"You'll find out later," Zhang Chi said to Nelson.

The little guy was very scheming, and after listening to it, he grabbed the mouth of his cold-proof nap bag and moved towards Zhang Chi, it was obvious that the little guy was hungry.

He turned his head and looked at the other little ones, who were not much different from Nelson.

Zhang Chi was amused when he saw it, reached out and touched two self-heating pots from his bag, took them apart directly and began to cook.

The two pots here have not yet been cooked, and the first pot over there is ready to eat.

Burris, Nell and the others also had their rations ready, and they sat down one by one, tore open the package, and put it in their mouths with something like a sauce that dipped the-colored inside into a stick.

I usually think that although these things are average, they are not so annoying, but how to eat them today is not the taste, and the energy bar is dipped in mashed potatoes, which is very difficult to swallow.

Here Zhang Chi's first pot is ready, after lifting the lid, there are a few pieces of beef on top, and meat side dishes such as ham sausage below, and then cabbage, vermicelli, lotus root slices, bean sprouts and the like, in short, a small self-heating pot with many side dishes sprinkled in it.

"Taste it!"

Zhang Chi picked up the first pot and put it in front of Nelson, and motioned for a few little ones to taste it.

The little ones were not polite, threw down the military rations in their hands, and beckoned to the self-heating pot with a small fork.

"Slow!"

Zhang Chi suddenly got up, opened his mouth and asked Nell and the others, "The child doesn't have any allergies, right?" ”

There are all kinds of reasons why American children are allergic, what can't eat peanuts, can't eat beans, this is normal, but some people are really allergic to eggs.

The self-heating pot is delicious, but there are a lot of ingredients in it, and it will be troublesome in case there are children with allergies.

"Nope!"

"Nope!"

When a few fathers heard Zhang Chi ask, they quickly shook their heads.

"Alright, let's eat!"

Zhang Chi heard that there were no children, so he asked the children to eat.

When the child heard that it was ready to eat, he immediately put a few little heads on top of the self-heating pot, and several little heads came together to surround the self-heating pot tightly.

"What is this?"

Harris picked out a bean sprout and asked at Zhang Chi.

"Bean sprouts, that is, the beans are soaked in water to make it sprout, and then it becomes like this," Zhang Chi explained to the boy.

“I like it!”

After saying that I like it, the little guy put the bean sprouts in his mouth, then leaned back and lowered his head and continued to look for bean sprouts in the self-heating pot to eat.

Just when Zhang Chi thought he could be quiet for a while, Nelson pinched a piece of lotus root in his hand and asked Zhang Chi again.

Zhang Chi had to explain to this kid what lotus root is.

Fortunately, Zhang Chi has done this before, and there is no big problem in explaining it, the only question is whether the little guy can understand it, only God knows.

The little ones are eating, and the other two boxes are fine.

Zhang Chi put a box in front of Nell and the others: "You can taste it too."

Nell and the others actually want to try it, but they can't grab it from the children, and besides, where can the fork be stretched in front of the little guy now.

Nell tried it, and he didn't recognize what he forked, but when he put it in his mouth, the spicy breath killed his taste buds.

"It's spicy!"

When Zhang Chi heard this, he realized that he had given the wrong thing, and the super spicy food he was originally going to eat was given to Nell and the others.

"This isn't spicy! I'm sorry, it's wrong, and it's hard to recognize the black light."

As he spoke, Zhang Chi pushed the pot in front of him.

Trying to pull the spicy pot back, Ricardo was not happy: "I like the spicy taste!" ”

So Zhang Chi had to retract his hand.

These guys!

Zhang Chi was really speechless, he cooked two more boxes, but found that it was still not his turn, and he was also disappointed to carry a gourd, so he took out another box from his bag.

"Your bag can be loaded" Nell accidentally glanced at Zhang Chi's bag, he really didn't expect that Zhang Chi's small bag could hold four boxes of such a big thing.

Zhang Chi said with a smile: "The last box, if you want to eat it, I'll go down to get it, and there is another bag on horseback."

Yang looked up and said, "Come a little more, we're done eating here."

Zhang Chi was originally polite, but who knew that the little ones were not polite at all.

The taste of the self-heating pot is natural enough, even if the little guy doesn't usually like it, but when is it, it's freezing in the wild, no matter how bad the self-heating pot is, it won't be better than the-flavored military food they feed them, right?

Zhang Chi had no choice but to get out of his sleeping bag, go down to the first floor, and fetch another self-heating pot on the back of the horse in Chiyan Mountain.

This time, Zhang Chi didn't slip his head anymore, and directly took six boxes, and the unopened box was seven boxes, all of which were cooked together!