After getting chili peppers, the biggest problem was solved.
Next is the pot body, ingredients, and charcoal.
Originally, Fang Dou wanted to make it simple because of the complexity and just find an iron pot.
But unexpectedly, Kong Ziruo was more particular than him, and he got gold pots, silver pots, copper pots, iron pots, tin pots, and other unknown alloy pots.
"You have to try a few more times to determine which pot tastes the best!"
Fang Dou thought it makes sense. It was convenient to use stainless steel in his previous life. In terms of thermal conductivity, iron is not advantageous, and copper stove hot pot is also used.
The ingredients and charcoal were even more relaxed and rolled in with a wave of their hands.
Freshly slaughtered beef and mutton were dragged over in slices, as well as various fresh fruits and vegetables with dew hanging on them.
"Where is the tripe?"
Fang Dou looked at his empty abdomen and couldn't help but question.
"You have to go into the water?"
Kong Ziruo is a little curious. It is difficult to clean the beef tripe and stomach, and the taste is too strong. It is usually made of heavy sauce and can only be eaten. It has always been the favorite of the laborers at the bottom.
"Uncle, I tell you, awesome is the best!"
Fang Dou said this and became more and more certain. Kong Ziruo was born from an extraordinary background. The intake of pigs, cattle and sheep was the source of protein supplements for the lower class people, and he had never eaten it.
In addition to the previous conversation between him and Old Man Nong, Fang Dou guessed slightly that this person should have more or less contact with the Sword Immortal in Shu.
I used to make a hot pot meal, but now Fang Dou's idea has changed. Seizing this opportunity may lead to some chance.
"Then try!"
Kong Ziruo ordered the visitor to clean up the tripe and slice it into a plate and use ice cubes to clean it.
The place where the hot pot is opened is set in the small restaurant where Fang Dou lives.
Fang Dou took Kong Ziruo to the small restaurant in Pleiades District, Baihu Street, and the other party was a little surprised.
"Are you a member of the Shu family?"
Fang Dou laughed and said, "I'm going to have a good time. Today is a monk, next year, maybe a Taoist priest, and the day after tomorrow, you can be a scholar."
"Uncle, do you care a lot about identity?"
Kong Ziruo smiled and shook his head. He was so arrogant that it seemed that it was not any of the three families.
"Move everything in!"
The climate today is particularly cold, and snowflakes have begun to fall soon, from small to large, almost half the size of a palm.
Fang Dou specially selected a gazebo and placed hot pot charcoal. In the next few pots, the hot soup was rolling, namely beef bone clear soup, tomato soup, and butter soup with thick red oil.
"Uncle, choose which pot base first?"
"We have a taste from light to strong, is it OK?"
Huo Ziruo, holding a stone mortar, adding peppers and sesame seeds to it, and he was very happy to pound it. Hearing this, he looked up and said, "Yes!"
He made his homemade sauce, mostly red peppers, and he dug a spoonful to send it to his mouth. It was so spicy that he was sweating all over his head. "Happy!"
Fang Dou sighed when he saw this, he was born with spicy food. He could eat chili for as long as he had been exposed to chili peppers.
"Fang Dou, come and teach me how to eat this hot pot?"
Fang Dou introduced to Kong Ziruo, "Pick it up with chopsticks, rinse it with hot soup for a few times, then boil the mutton with Yu Laosan. When the heat comes, pick it up and start eating!"
Kong Ziruo immediately understood, "This is so convenient!"
The "self-service" attribute of hot pot is very suitable for his taste.
After a while, I ate it with sweat and a bite of meat and spicy sauce, and my face turned red.
You don’t have to put the fruits and vegetables next to you in the pot. When you eat it, you can pull a few pieces into your mouth and stuff them to reduce the heat.
Fang Dou was also eating it. After years of separation, the first bite of hot pot was eaten in his mouth, and tears were almost gone.
This is the life that people live!
He thought in his mind that he would take this opportunity to get some seeds and tomatoes.
The two sat in the pavilion and ate hot pot against the snowflakes all over the sky. From day to night, they saw large white snowflakes falling under the dark night sky.
Time flew by unknowingly, Fang Dou and Kong Ziruo were eating more and more happily. The sound of the soup rolling in his ears stopped. It turned out that the beef bone soup had been boiled.
“Try tomato soup base!”
The slightly reddish hot soup rolled, and I took a bite of it. It was sweet and sour and appetizing, and nodded repeatedly. This was also good.
"There are also tripe, yellow throat, duck intestines, these are all good things!"
Fang Dou took a quick look and found that there was still something good next to him that was not moving, so he hurriedly brought it to the table and put it on.
Kong Ziruo frowned slightly, "Can this be eaten?"
"You can eat it, keep it safe and you will never forget it after eating it. You are addicted!"
Fang Dou picked up a piece of tripe, which was so thin that it looked translucent. After rinsing the hot soup a few times, it was lifted up when it saw the corners rolled up.
"Huhh!"
Fang Dou blew the heat and chewed his tripe a few bites now, "Okay!"
Seeing this, Kong Ziruo tried it, and the entrance was full of light, crispy and delicious, with a different flavor.
When Fang Dou thought about the second chopsticks, he found that the plate had been empty.
I felt as if my appetite was wide open. I swept away my tripe, yellow throat, duck intestines, etc., and before I knew it, half a tank of hot sauce had been eliminated.
The half-cage mentioned here is a pottery jar used to fill water and rice.
Fang Dou was a little worried, "Uncle, can you still hold on?"
Kong Ziruo's face turned red, "Fang Dou, your hot pot is simply a delicious food on earth, and you must teach it to me!"
"A small matter!"
Fang Dou suddenly couldn't help asking, "Uncle, your identity is not ordinary!"
Kong Ziruo stared at Fang Dou, "You can see it!"
"right!"
Fang Dou said affirmatively, "You are so good at eating, and Yu Laosan is polite to you. I have guessed that you are the legendary 'Taotie Diner'!"
After listening to it, Kong Ziruo laughed happily, "I guessed right!"
"False respect, false respect, I'll give you a cup!"
The two of them were drinking and drinking hot pot, and before they knew it, it was already early the next morning.
Seeing that the plates were empty, the hot pot feast was about to come to an end.
Kong Ziruo spoke, "Fang Dou, I have always been delicious, but I feel a little regretful. I haven't found the delicious food I have to eat even if I have worked hard for my whole life."
"Now, I finally found it, it's your hot pot!"
"After saying that, what do you want to exchange the hot pot method with me!"
Fang Dou waved his hand with a smile, "The way to cook hot pot is simple, it's not worth it. Uncle wants to learn it, I'll teach you, nothing is needed!"
Kong Ziruo stared at his eyes, "Is this your truth?"
"Don't think about playing hard to get. I have been living in it for many years, and people's hearts have already seen through it. The transaction of gains and losses is the most trustworthy!"
Fang Dou gritted his teeth, "I just heard from you and Senior Nong that my lung qi is too weak. Is there a solution?"
"That's right!"
Kong Ziruo nodded, "You cannot practice the flying sword, you only practice the external method, not the inner one, and the lung qi is too weak. If you keep going, you will eventually suffer backlash, or you will cough up blood and die, or you will die of gold in the lungs. The stronger your strength in the future, the greater the future."
"This is also a common problem in the side. If you cannot obtain a complete system, there will always be hidden dangers when practicing!"
"I have a platinum breath that can make up for your shortcomings and exchange hot pot. Can you agree?"
If you agree, the fool won’t agree!
Chapter completed!