"Stop nagging. Hurry up and come over.”
Hearing Lin Yang's shout, the five people who were chatting in groups of three and two sat down one after another.
Fortunately, the table was big enough.
Otherwise, it would be a little crowded for six people to sit.
At this moment, two kinds of soup were boiling in the huge mandarin duck copper pot in the middle of the table.
Chili oil spicy pot, beef bone mushroom soup pot.
Because of Great Qin's current situation, there was a limited number of ingredients.
Lin Yang had made these two kinds of pot bottoms based on his intuition.
Fortunately, the taste was not bad.
"Lin Yang, how do you eat hotpot? Drink the soup directly?"
"That's right, Lin Yang. And why are there two colors in this soup?”
" Brother Yu, this red soup smells so strong, cough cough..."
“……”
The five of them discussed the mandarin duck pot in the middle of the table.
This kind of hotpot had never appeared in Great Qin before.
Their curiosity was greater than their appetite.
However, Li Si was unusually quiet among the five.
She looked at the people discussing and then looked at the hotpot. No one knew what she was thinking.
Lin Yang pressed his hands down slightly.
"Listen to me. The soup inside is not for drinking, but for boiling.”
"Hotpot?"
The few of them looked at each other in confusion.
Only Meng Wanning, who had gone to buy mutton with Lin Yang in the morning, had some guesses in her heart.
"Watch carefully!"
Lin Yang picked up a piece of fat mutton and put it into the spicy pot.
The boiling soup cooked the thin slices of mutton in a moment.
When she picked it out again, the tender mutton was wrapped in red chili oil, looking extremely tempting.
"Who wants to try it first!"
"Is there a need to ask?"
Elder Zheng was not polite at all.
He had already begun to salivate when he smelled the fresh and thick hotpot base.
Since he was next to Lin Yang, Old Zheng snatched the mutton from him with his chopsticks.
He dipped the sauce in the bowl twice and put it into his mouth.
"Your Majesty…"
Li Si stood up.
What was His Majesty doing?
The king snatched food from the chopsticks of his subjects.
Such an action was simply defying the heavenly principles!
Moreover, they hadn't tested the poison yet. What if the food was poisoned?
However, no one seemed to be paying attention to him at the moment.
Wang Ben and Meng Yi licked their lips, waiting for Old Zheng's response.
"Sss…Delicious! This meat is amazing!"
Old Zheng chewed on the mutton in his mouth.
His expression was indescribably wonderful.
"Lin Yang, your flesh…Why is it a little…"
"Spicy."
"Spicy? I remember now. This is the chili you told us about before?”
Old Zheng was definitely a smart person.
Just from this word, he could guess the existence of chili.
Lin Yang nodded." The unique spiciness of chili peppers can make the dishes look brand new. With wild pepper, this spicy pot mainly relies on chili peppers and wild pepper to season."”
"No wonder, this chili is indeed…Hiss, is there any water?”
……
Seeing Old Zheng eating, everyone began to imitate Lin Yang.
He picked up the mutton and poured it into the spicy pot.
"F * ck, Old Ben, your meat isn't cooked yet.”
"Old Terry, where's the meat on your chopsticks?”
"Hey, hey, hey, why isn't Old Li eating? Come, I just finished cooking…Damn, Old Zheng, you even snatched the meat from my chopsticks!”
"This taste is too f * cking strong. This spicy pot is still the best!”
"Old Ben, my niece is beside you.”
For a moment, everyone was eating in a frenzy.
Even Li Si, who was a little nervous since it was his first time here, felt a little awkward after tasting the mutton.
His eyes lit up as he gradually let go.
They all realized that although the spiciness was a little stimulating when they ate it.
However, it had a kind of magic that made people unable to stop.
In just a moment, everyone's mouth was already covered in spicy oil, and their heads were covered in sweat.
But even so, the charm of the spiciness still made them put the meat into the spicy pot again.
Wang Ben also took some time to bring the bottle of white wine over.
Yiyi poured it for everyone.
As for Meng Wanning, there was only honey pomelo tea in her bowl.
"Cheers!"
Old Zheng raised his wine bowl.
He had learned this " Cheers " from Lin Yang.
According to him, the "immortals" on their side would toast when they drank.
Then, they touched the wine containers and downed the wine in one gulp.
After trying a few times, Old Zheng realized.
Drinking like this was really fast!
"Cheers!""Come on, cheers!"”
" Hiss…This wine…" Li Si took a sip of the rice wine, and his expression instantly changed.
"How is it?" Wang Ben patted his shoulder and said.”
Li Si nodded. Indeed, this was the best wine he had ever drunk in his life.
No wonder His Majesty, Wang Ben, and Meng Yi were so obsessed with him.
The hotpot and white wine made everyone eat in high spirits.
Even Li Si, who had a hard time blending in at first, could now chime in from time to time.
Everyone was sweating profusely.
Old Zheng, who was still wearing a black robe in the middle of summer, was drenched.
Lin Yang quickly interrupted their conversation.
"I say, why are you guys so particular about me? Wearing so much on such a hot day, should she take off her clothes?”
The few of them stopped and looked at Lin Yang at the same time.
At this moment, Lin Yang was wearing a linen cardigan, exposing his chest and arms.
He was wearing a pair of linen shorts.
He was wearing a pair of slippers that he had woven himself.
Needless to say, this outfit looked cool.
However, everyone looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
You can dress like this, but we can't!
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