Chapter 92: Hot Pot
"Hello everyone, everyone here has exercises, but if you don't practice today, you will have a live dinner today......"
The pitch-black screen in the live broadcast room lit up, and what appeared in front of the audience was Feng Xue's familiar face, but what attracted more attention should be the brass hot pot the size of a table behind him.
It was a rather classical hot pot style, with a charcoal fire in the high chimney in the middle, and a moat-like pot on the side, enough for a dozen or twenty people to gather around the pot for dinner. Needless to say, this unreasonable hot pot was naturally rubbed out by Yunrou with her bare hands - with those copper coins.
Its firepower does not rely entirely on charcoal, under the bottom of the pot, there is also a large old-fashioned gas stove at work, God knows that Feng Xue ran a few old hot pot cities to find such a classical tool.
At this time, the thirteen disciples of the martial arts hall and Feng Xue and the four of them sat in front of the huge hot pot together, and there were all kinds of side dishes around the hot pot, including meat and vegetarian, but the most eye-catching thing was that no one had a stack in front of them, the white meat rolls.
Even if you haven't eaten snake meat, as long as you contact the previous live broadcast, everyone can basically guess what is on that plate.
[It's a long life! Prince Snow eats national protected animals! 】
[Pull the calf, why didn't I know that Guo Jia still protects monsters? ] 】
[Monsters are also cobras, aren't cultivators humans? 】
"Who said it was a wild snake? Says who? Stand up? I bought a captive snake from the market, thousands of snakes! I'll sue you for slander! Feng Xue opened her eyes and said nonsense, and the group of disciples around her all looked like they couldn't help laughing.
[I bought it in the market of God's meow! The snake in the market, you can cut a meat roll and try it? 】
[That's right, this meat roll is spread out at least 100 square centimeters, such a big snake, not to mention thousands, 10,000, I want as many as I want! ] 】
[That is, the prince is making fools of us? 】
For the audience's questioning, Feng Xue is completely a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, no matter what you say, my snake meat is farmed, it is bought in the market, I don't know the person who bought the snake, and I can't find it if I look for it, you can't let the vegetable seller in the vegetable market issue an invoice, right?
Although the killing has been killed, it is always bad to eat it publicly, so it is better to save some face for Guo Jia, so that everyone looks good.
Seeing Feng Xue behaving like this, the audience could only gradually die down, while the disciples stared at the water in the pot and slowly boiled.
This hot pot looks like a clear soup pot, but the bottom of the pot is not simple, but the ribs of the cobra snake are selected, and the soup has been simmered all night under the gentle soup mantra (similar to a pressure cooker, but the pressure is much greater, and it is much safer).
Even if the side dish is just an ordinary ingredient, it can be unusually delicious under such a soup base, which should be well known to those who have used the soup to serve the spring noodles.
"Goo-dong"
"Goo-dong"
The sound of boiling liquid resounded from the pot, and bubbles rolled on the surface of the water, as if to explain why this hot pot was called antique soup in ancient times.
Seeing this, Feng Xue didn't talk nonsense, and said with a wave of her hand: "Let's eat!" ”
The charm of food is unstoppable, although before, each person received two catties of meat home, but for this "legendary ingredient", everyone really doesn't know how to start, and now the only thing that is really eaten is Xiao Liu, who has played in the wilderness in the primeval forest, and Li Maolin, who was born in the hometown of foodies.
By the way, Xiao Liu was worried that heating would destroy his "nutrition", so he chose to imitate the way the ancients ate - snake belly, while Li Maolin bought a real Ji (...... I mean hazel chicken) was poisoned with the snake venom collected earlier, and then stewed the snake meat to make a dragon and phoenix soup.
Now that Feng Xue spoke, everyone invariably stretched out their chopsticks to the stack of snake meat in front of them.
However, although they had already made moves, no one really clamped them, and everyone's eyes were staring at Feng Xue.
"Ahem, this meat is raised by human workers, there are no parasites, everyone is good to be mature, and if you are old, you can't eat it." Feng Xue said, picked up a roll of snake meat and put it in the pot, shook it from side to side twice, and then ate it in a bowl prepared with sesame paste.
Seeing Feng Xue take a bite, the students naturally did the same, and you and I ate it one by one.
Unlike the melt-in-the-mouth in the novel, although the meat of this cobra is white, it bites a little close to beef, firm and tight, even if it is only three ripe, it has a crunchy texture, and there is an unbeliever who has a lot of shabu for a while, and it turns out that it is the same as a cooked steak, and it is quite difficult to chew just by chewing.
The taste is firm, but the meat is quite delicate, and a little aura seeps out of the meat between chewing, if ordinary people may only feel delicious, but for people who practice basic internal strength, they can more intuitively feel the feeling of abundant essence into the limbs.
Just a bite of meat has generally improved the physique of the students to a higher level, although it is not as clear as in the novel, but it also makes the whole body relaxed.
Looking at the picture of more than a dozen people on the screen as if they were gathering to smoke vitamin, the audience in front of the screen was already overflowing with saliva, bubble noodles, and takeout orders abounded, but compared to the people on the screen who were full of red light to eat, the audience felt like they had been fed poison.
Real food doesn't need any explanation, no lighting effects, just let you look at the expression of the eater, and you will have a correct judgment.
This meal lasted for more than an hour, and the monks in the refining period would eat a lot more regardless of whether they were practicing internal force or true yuan, and a few catties of meat per person was nothing at all, and after eating it clean with other side dishes, Lu Muyuan got up and served a bowl of snake bone soup to each person, and what floated in the soup was naturally the snake meatballs that were beaten before.
After everyone drank the soup, everyone had a satisfied look, and the warm power penetrated into the limbs, and this meal at least saved everyone from penance for several years.
"You came to the martial arts hall, more than two months have passed in the blink of an eye, although you are all working hard, but I am very disappointed!" Seeing that everyone was full of wine and food, Feng Xue's face suddenly became serious, and even the faces of all the disciples showed surprise, "I also said before, your talent is omnipotent, but it is also none, two months have passed, but none of you have chosen to specialize, don't look at your rapid entry now, but you are only practicing basic internal skills, do you plan to practice until you are seventy or eighty before you start to sprint towards the divine realm?" ”