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109 Mandarin Duck Pot

Zhu Yao scratched his head in embarrassment, blushing and said: "I will become stronger, especially strong."

"That's for later, let's talk about it later." Ye Mingyue couldn't bear to refuse directly, so she had to tactfully say, "Now I just want to practice well by myself and work hard to make money, and I don't want to rely on others."

How can a man rely on others! Even if he becomes a woman, he can’t! Women can also be independent! Women should also strive for self-improvement!

What's more, a grown man relies on another grown man? Ye Mingyue can't accept it. Even though she is a woman now, she still can't accept it.

Zhu Yao shrank his neck angrily, although Ye Mingyue felt that he didn't seem to have a neck.

"Then let me practice with you! As long as I'm here, I don't think many people will dare to bully you anymore." Zhu Yao turned around and said.

Ye Mingyue was startled and quickly refused: "Brother Yao, this is not good, it can easily be misunderstood. I'm fine. I'm just worried that you, the eldest young master of the Ancient Shen Sect, will be gossiped about."

"Who dares to gossip about me!" Zhu Yao wanted to refute, but was quickly stopped by Ye Mingyue.

"Just because you are the eldest young master of the Ancient Shen Sect, there are many people who want to arrest you and threaten your father. I don't want to suffer unreasonable disasters."

Zhu Yao's face suddenly dropped. He could easily refute anything else, but this sentence was indeed the truth!

Even though he is sitting here alone talking about romance, Ye Mingyue knows that it is because Zuixiang Pavilion is extremely safe. Zuixiang Pavilion is not a local company, and its headquarters is not even in Lantian Country. As for where it developed from

, history can no longer be verified. Everything else in the world of cultivation is good, but the level of informatization is really not high. With an existence like Zuixiang Pavilion, even the royal family of Lantian will not rashly offend, so it is naturally a safe place. For your own sake

For the sake of business, it is absolutely impossible for Zuixiang Pavilion to allow others to destroy its own sign.

It’s not that no one has caused trouble in Zuixiang Pavilion on their own identity, but I have never heard of what happened to Zuixiang Pavilion. However, there are some extremely vicious gangsters who have disappeared from this world inexplicably, and there are also some who have no brains.

Some of the dandy boys were imprisoned by the government, and some foreign fugitives or evil elements were taken away by the Wan Zongmeng... But in Zuixiang Pavilion, no one had ever died due to trouble.

Beneath this surface of stability lies powerful strength! Anyone with a brain will know that Zuixiang Pavilion is probably more difficult to offend than most local forces!

And Ye Mingyue was sure that as long as he walked out of the Zuixiang Pavilion, there would probably be at least one strong person in the Heaven Realm following him, protecting him secretly. Even if he couldn't be 100% thorough, at least there would be no problem in sending out a distress message.

At this moment, the second dish was served.

Yun Shang was holding a pot in one hand and a large plate of various side dishes in the other. Ye Mingyue was stunned when she saw the pot.

Isn’t this the mandarin duck pot among hot pots?!

Half red soup, half clear soup, Ye Mingyue seemed to have guessed Yun Shang's next sentence: Do you want three delicacies soup or mushroom soup?

The red soup was as red as jade, and Yun Shang's hands were very steady. Even when the whole pot was placed on the table, there was no ripple in the soup. The clear soup was pure milky white, and you couldn't tell what it was made of.

But it's very beautiful.

"This dish is called Sadness and Joy. The red soup is made from the hot pepper tips and sixteen kinds of spices, while the white soup is made from the essence of thousand-year-old ice stone milk and eleven kinds of herbs.

Made. This pot is made of constant-temperature stone, which ensures that the temperature of the soup on both sides will not change. These dishes can be eaten after being placed in the pot for nine to twenty seconds. Please taste them slowly."

Yun Shang said as before and turned into the wind and left.

It's a pity that there are no mobile phones in this world, so you can't post it on WeChat Moments. Otherwise, Ye Mingyue really wants to take a photo of this mandarin duck pot and post it on WeChat Moments to show off. The color is so beautiful! Ye Mingyue simply can't bear to break it with her chopsticks!

But her strong curiosity still drove her to pick up her chopsticks and reach for a piece of unknown type of meat, pick it up, and throw it into the red soup.

Within five or six seconds, as the ruby-like soup boiled slightly, the meat completely changed color and floated on the surface of the soup, looking ready to be eaten.

"This is Qingyuan wildebeest meat. The meat is delicate and cooked in five seconds. It melts in your mouth. Try it now!" Zhu Yao explained.

Ye Mingyue had no choice but to pretend to be a lady and picked up the piece of meat from the pot. Judging from Zhu Yao's understanding of these dishes, Ye Mingyue felt that she could probably understand why he was so fat.

After one bite, Ye Mingyue was amazed by the tender and smooth texture. This is a delicious food that has never been tasted on earth!

It’s so delicious! Ye Mingyue said excitedly.

But the next second, Ye Mingyue's expression changed.

Hugely spicy! Super spicy! Hotter than anything Ye Mingyue has ever tasted!! The super spicy ones on earth are really weak in front of this kind of spiciness!!

Ye Mingyue was made to cry without any preparation...

Zhu Yao saw Ye Mingyue's face turned red from the heat, and took a spoonful of the white soup and handed it to Ye Mingyue.

"Drink it now!"

Ye Mingyue had no time to consider that this was actually a boy feeding her soup, nor did she have time to consider whether the white soup would be hot. Instead, it was so hot that she lost her ability to think. Seeing the white soup, she felt like she had caught the last moment.

It was like a straw, so I drank it directly after opening my mouth.

The refreshing feeling instantly dissipated all the spiciness in the mouth. The white soup was actually not hot, but cold!

Even the burning sensation in his stomach disappeared, replaced by a feeling of ease and ease. With a long exhalation, Ye Mingyue's body, which was tense from the heat, completely relaxed.

One hot and one cold, it’s really joy and sorrow! This hot pot is really amazing!

"How do you feel?" Zhu Yao asked with a smile when he saw Ye Mingyue returning to normal.

"Although it is very spicy, it is really delicious!" Ye Mingyue commented.

"When I ate it for the first time, I was shocked by how spicy it was." The meat on Zhu Yao's face trembled, showing his fear, "Actually, it's your first time to eat it, so you don't have any preparations. You can eat it next time."

When you eat it, use your spiritual power to protect your tongue, and it will not be so spicy. But this dish is delicious because you have to feel the spiciness."

Ye Mingyue nodded with deep sympathy. This is just like eating hot pot. What's the point of hot pot if it's not spicy?

"Would you like to make some white soup again?" Zhu Yao pointed at the white soup and looked at Ye Mingyue with interest.

Can this cold white soup also be used to rinse it?

Ye Mingyue picked up another piece of wildebeest meat and threw it into the white soup.

There was no movement. After five or six seconds, the flesh floated up and turned into another color.

Without Zhu Yao's explanation, Ye Mingyue picked up the piece of meat from the pot and fed it directly into his mouth.


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