432 Hot Pot

In fact, the two of them were able to get together because of many coincidences.

Originally, after Hu Tianzhi returned to Baojiaxian today, he planned to rest for a few days, but Grandpa Hu San directly brought a book of exercises for him to come to Changbai Mountain and hand it over to Wen Wanwan.

Can he refuse the order of the old ancestor?

So, after having a simple lunch at home, I took the high-speed train all the way to Changbai Mountain.

And Hu Tianzhi's reason is relatively simple, after he returned to China, he entrusted the visa matter to a third-party agency, and went directly to Qinqimen with Xiaoyue.

As a result, the owner of the door talked about the matter of his son-in-law without saying a word.

Even now, this product still wants Kong Tian to enter the Qinqi Gate, and even puts forward the condition that their children are the next masters.

But alas, although the soft rice is delicious, Kong Tian's own arrogance has not been worn out in the seventeen years of life, but has become heavier.

How could a person who could spend seventeen years polishing his foundation agree to be a son-in-law!

Seeing the eyes of the owner of the door who was ready to turn raw rice into cooked rice, this goods wisely chose to leave.

The visa hasn't come down yet, and there is no way to buy a plane ticket, so Kong Tian, who is idle, thought about coming over to find Wen Wanwan first to see if he could pick out something else.

A plane and a high-speed rail, two people met at the passenger station leading to Changbai Mountain.

After so many days in the forest, these few of them can be called comrades-in-arms in life and death.

I thought that it would be difficult to communicate for a long time after returning to China, but after meeting at the station, the two also rushed towards Changbai Mountain together.

Originally, Kong Tian planned to rest in the county seat for a night and then come over.

But Hu Tianzhi dragged him to the aid station at the time of dinner, just to rub a dinner.

"Let's go, I can already smell the aroma of hot pot."

Hu Tianzhi took Kong Tian to push open the door of the aid station, and what caught his eye was the black boots that were working hard.

Seeing this thing, Kong Tian's whole person was stunned, and grabbed Hu Tianzhi's hair: "Xuan, Xuan, Xuanwu!! ”

Hair can be on a comb, on a pillow, or even on the head, but not in someone else's hands.

Twisting Kong Tian's hand away, Hu Tianzhi rubbed his already small hair.

"It's not Xuanwu, it just looks like it!"

Wen Wanwan also knew very well what was in the courtyard, and this black boot almost thought it was Xuanwu when he came last time.

But it is obvious that this thing has disappeared into the long river of history, and even if it really appeared, it would not be possible to be such a small rescue station in Wen Wanwan.

Once something of the level of the Four Divine Beasts appeared, it might even cause a shock to the whole world.

Not to mention the metaphysical world of a civilization like Huaxia that has never had a fault, even the group of pharaoh sacrifices that have been destroyed several times can come to participate in the unity.

After Kong Tian's trouble, Wen Wanwan, who was still busy in the kitchen, also came out and saw these two goods.

"Hey, why are you here!"

"Ancestor asked me to bring you something."

Hu Tianzhi handed a lockbox to Wen Wanwan, and then pressed it with his fingerprint.

Kong Tian spread his hands: "You know my situation, there is nowhere to go." ”

"Come in, it's just right, I'm cooking hot pot, let's eat some together!"

Wen Wanwan took the lockbox, and then walked towards the living room with the two of them.

Bai Han was still lying in front of the coffee table at this time to process the documents, and saw that the visitor quickly sorted out a large stack of documents aside.

"You sit down first, I'll wash some fruit."

Wen Wanwan threw the charcoal fire into the copper hot pot, and then filled it with the bone broth she had boiled.

There are many ways to eat hot pot, but the most suitable thing to eat at home is this copper hot pot heated by charcoal fire and bone broth made by yourself.

There are two kinds of bone broth, one is boiled with pork bones, and medicinal herbs such as red dates, ejiao, ginseng, and wolfberries are added.

The other is beef bones, which are added with ingredients such as chili peppers, beef brisket, and beef backbone.

There is no doubt that for Wen Wanwan, what is the meaning of eating hot pot without spicy.

This time, the soup base is made from rich beef bones, and a rich aroma fills the air just as soon as it is heated.

Along with it, there is also the spiciness of the peppers carefully selected in the evening.

The chili peppers here are not ordinary, they contain the authentic wild peppers in the mountains and forests of the Northeast.

Chaotian pepper carefully cultivated by Yaomen, plus a red pepper that Wen Wanwan grinds with his own mental power.

If nothing else, the nourishment alone is far beyond imagination.

However, a variety of chili peppers are mixed, and the spiciness brought by this pot of soup base is also far from acceptable to ordinary people.

Especially the kind of Chaotian pepper cultivated by the medicine gate, this thing was originally used to polish the organs of the group of people refining the body.

Through spicy stimulation, the body mobilizes mental power or mana to strengthen the esophagus and stomach.

Even if Wen Wanwan has been processed and reduced a little spicy, this pot is not an existence that ordinary people can accept.

That is, Shen Qingyu was not at home during this time and went to other places to participate in a project.

Otherwise, Wen Wanwan would never dare to make a pot of this thing, and it would be no problem for them cultivators to eat it.

If you really let Shen Qingyu take a sip, I'm afraid she will be sent to the hospital on the spot.

Once the soup base is finished, the rest of the matter is much simpler.

The warehouse is full of meat, and several shelves are piled up, pigs, cattle, sheep, chickens, ducks and geese are all available.

Other things are not complicated, tripe and pork belly can be bought in the county slaughterhouse.

Vegetables are grown by the villagers themselves, and the taste is much better than those packaged in supermarkets, whether it is pesticides or those packaged in supermarkets.

It took more than half an hour for Lin Lin to finally prepare all the ingredients.

"Open meal, open meal!"

Looking at the large table of food, coupled with the aroma wafting in the air, Kong Tian almost didn't cry.

During this time, I was almost used to being a cook, but I didn't expect that I would be able to eat a meal cooked by myself in my lifetime.

Bai Han carried the milk and yogurt that Wen Wanwan had prepared in advance to the table, and then poured the beef into the pot first.

The slices of meat cut in the evening are all very thin, and they can be cooked as long as they are blanched for more than ten seconds.

Looking at the discolored beef, Hu Tianzhi directly picked up a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

The aroma of the beef, coupled with the taste of the beef bone soup base, made the whole person squint.

But just a few tenths of a second later, the originally comfortable eyes instantly widened, and he glanced at Wen Wanwan with fear.

Then he quickly grabbed the milk on the table and poured a big sip of it. (End of chapter)