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Chapter 231: Mandarin Duck Pot

Chapter 231 Yuanyang Pot

Author: Xiao Xu can’t sleep

"I heard this hotpot will be delicious." Lin Jiayi put a piece of konjac in a transparent bag.

"Bamboo shoots are also delicious." Song Siqi agreed.

Han Shuran looked at the backs of the two cubs, smiled helplessly, and simply let them choose what they wanted to eat.

Of course, they also didn’t forget to buy hot pot base ingredients for red oil pot and clear soup pot.

After buying the materials, I returned home.

The two Zaizai were sitting on the sofa watching TV, while Yang Chaojian and Han Shuran were busy in the kitchen together.

Yang Chaojian doesn't cook much on weekdays.

But after all, my cell phone was taken away, and I didn’t know what to talk about with the two strangers. I couldn’t compete with them to watch the TV, right?

I can only come to the kitchen to help.

After a while, they had everything ready and brought it out.

"Come on, come on, go wash your hands and get ready to eat!"

Han Shuran took out all the washed and chopped vegetables. Platters of meat and vegetables were arranged and placed on the dining table, filling the entire dining table.

The two Zaizai obediently went to the bathroom, washed their hands, and found a place to sit down.

"Wow! Did we buy so many things? It's so rich!" Lin Jiayi couldn't help but exclaimed.

[The food here at Jiajia Baby is really good. Unlike the two children brought by Sun Liqing next door, it only cost more than 40 yuan to take a taxi. When we arrived at the destination, we spent more than 10 yuan to buy oden.

Eat, but there are only two plates of stir-fried vegetables to eat tonight.】

[As expected, our baby Jiajia is smart and knows how to keep money. 】

[Looking at me, I really want to eat hot pot, but I don’t eat mandarin duck pot, I must have red oil pot!]

"Eat slowly. There are still vegetables and meat. Since I couldn't put it down, I put it in the refrigerator first."

Han Shuran turned on the induction cooker, and soon the red oil and clear soup pot in the pot began to bubble.

While she was inside, she had already melted and cooked the hot pot base ingredients.

It's still hot right now, so it doesn't take long to boil before it's ready to be cooked.

Lin Jiayi was not in a hurry to eat, but went to the kitchen to mix a bowl of sauce first.

She suddenly poked her head out of the kitchen: "Aqi, do you want any seasoning?"

"Ah? OK." Song Siqi agreed.

Lin Jiayi turned around and asked Han Shuran and Yang Chaojian: "Where are uncle and aunt?"

Han Shuran got up and came to the kitchen: "Auntie, you can prepare it yourself. You can prepare whatever you like."

"okay."

Although this home is a bit narrow, it has all kinds of furniture and seasonings.

Lin Jiayi finished mixing the seasonings for herself and Song Siqi and walked out of the kitchen.

"Aqi, try it, the special seasoning!" Lin Jiayi looked confident.

This is an all-purpose seasoning she learned online. It is said to be delicious even when dipped into the soles of shoes.

Song Siqi poked it with chopsticks, put it in her mouth and took a taste: "Hmm... sesame paste? fermented bean curd? light soy sauce... and balsamic vinegar?"

Listening to her listing out her belongings one by one, Lin Jiayi's eyes widened: "How did you know?"

Song Siqi laughed: "Because the taste is very obvious, you also added chopped peanuts and chopped green onions."

You can know this by looking at it, so it goes without saying.

Lin Jiayi stuck it with chopsticks and tasted it.

It does seem quite obvious.

The two of them stopped talking.

Lin Jiayi picked up a piece of tripe, put it directly into the red oil pan and simmered it for a few seconds, then took it out, rolled it in the dipping sauce, and put it in his mouth.

The tripe is spicy and crispy, and paired with the sweet flavor of peanut butter, the taste hits your taste buds directly.

The delicious eyebrows are about to fall off.

"Jiajia, are you good at eating spicy food?" Han Shuran tried to chat with her.

Lin Jiayi nodded after hearing this: "You can't be considered a good eater. It's slightly spicy, but if it's spicier, I might not be able to eat it. Aqi, do you want to try the red oil pot? The red oil pot is definitely

It tastes better than a clear soup pot.”

Song Siqi had always been planning to eat in a clear soup pot.

After hearing what she said, I also wanted to taste the taste of the red oil pan.

Song Siqi picked up a piece of beef and rinsed it in a red oil pan. Then she took it out and put it in a dipping bowl, rolled it around and blew on it.

After hesitating for a moment, he closed his eyes and stuffed it into his mouth.

After she chewed it a few times, a blush gradually appeared on her fair cheeks, and a little sweat gradually broke out on her forehead.

I saw her quickly swallowing the jujube, chewing it a few times and swallowing it.

Then he quickly opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, fanning the air with his hands, and kept breathing like a puppy: "It's so spicy! Ha! It's so spicy!"

Yang Chaojian, who was sitting closest to her, quickly poured him a glass of cold Sprite.

Song Siqi drank two glasses in a row before she felt a little relieved.

She was used to eating bland food, so she couldn't eat spicy food.

[Hahahaha! Fortunately, what I’m cooking is the Yuanyang Hotpot. Song Siqi can’t eat it at all.]

[It seems that Song Siqi is not suitable to stay in Midu. Everything you can find in Midu is basically spicy. How should she spend these three days and two nights? 】

[At least I think she shouldn’t be able to eat out, right?]

Lin Jiayi handed her a piece of paper to wipe her sweat, and said with a surprised look on her face: "Aqi, so you can't eat spicy food?"

Song Siqi nodded, then shook her head: "No, this is my first time eating spicy food. My family always ate light food before, so I'm not used to spicy food. Maybe I'll get used to it if I eat too much."

So she put another piece of beef into the red oil pan and rinsed it.

one slice.

Two slices.

Three slices.

Song Siqi's face became redder and redder, and the water in the cup never stopped. One cup after another, the sweat on her forehead became more and more.

The whole person feels like eating hot pot in a jjimjilbang.

I shouted spicy and ate it at the same time.

It feels a bit masochistic.

Seeing her like this, Lin Jiayi couldn't help but stop her: "Aqi, why don't you just eat the clear soup pot? If it's your first time to eat spicy food, you might get diarrhea if you eat too much."

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Siqi put down the chopsticks in his hand, covered his stomach and rushed into the toilet.

Lin Jiayi: "..."

Yang Chaojian: "..."

Han Shuran: "..."

[Hahahaha! Is this the legendary foodie and fun-loving guy? The spicier the chrysanthemum you eat, the more painful it will be.】

[Hahahaha! It’s okay, I once went to the hospital for eating spicy food. 】

【Should you go to the hospital for hemorrhoidectomy? Hahahaha!】

Lin Jiayi worriedly went to the toilet door and knocked: "Aqi, are you okay?"

After waiting for a while, Song Siqi's weak voice came out: "I...I'm fine."

Lin Jiayi felt a little guilty.

If she hadn't suggested it, Aqi wouldn't have forced herself to eat spicy food, and she wouldn't have had diarrhea.

Song Siqi in the toilet seemed to have guessed what Lin Jiayi was thinking, and her voice came from inside again: "Don't think about it, I think the red oil pot is more delicious, but it is spicy and delicious, so I

Those who keep eating the red oil pot are not trying to be brave."

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