Chapter eight hundred and sixty seventh spicy hot pot
Dong Zhenjiang was about to explode with anger. He originally thought that the other party was just a new student with low cultivation, so he wanted to go over and step on him, show off his majesty as a senior student, and also pick up a beautiful junior student.
But I didn't expect this guy to be so cunning. He obviously has the cultivation level of the late god transformation stage but he pretends to be like a little sheep.
Now, not only was he humiliated and thrown into his grandma's house, but he also lost more than 100 top-quality spiritual stones, which were all his belongings.
Qin Haodong didn't care about that. He said to Wang Dalei: "Teacher Wang, do I win this competition?"
Wang Dalei nodded and said, "Of course you win."
Qin Haodong jumped in front of Dong Zhenjiang, "Admit your bet and give me the money!"
"I……"
Dong Zhenjiang wanted to regret it, but after looking at Wang Dalei next to him, he finally endured it.
No one can violate the school's rules unless he wants to be kicked out of the college.
In desperation, he took out 100 top-quality spiritual stones from the storage ring and sent them to Qin Haodong.
"I'm worried about having no money. Thank you very much."
Qin Haodong grabbed the top-quality spiritual stones, and adding the 20 he got before, he now has 120 top-quality spiritual stones, enough to buy the Xingyue Bodhi Seed.
Poor Dong Zhenjiang, he was so embarrassed and distressed that he vomited out another mouthful of blood.
He pointed at Qin Haodong and shouted: "Boy, you dare to trick me, just wait for me, my brother will avenge me."
"If you have any spiritual stones, you can come to me at any time."
Qin Haodong happily put the 120 top-quality spiritual stones into the storage ring, and then left happily with Zhao Xingyue.
"Brother Qin, you're great for getting so much money so quickly."
Zhao Xingyue said with admiration on her face, her eyes filled with little stars.
Qin Haodong stretched out his hand and pinched her delicate little nose, and said with a smile: "I would also like to thank you. If you weren't so beautiful, those fools wouldn't have come to your door."
"Brother Qin, you are not allowed to laugh at me." A flash of shyness flashed across Zhao Xingyue's face, and then she said, "I'm hungry, let's go eat."
"Okay, I've made such a big sum of money, let's go celebrate!"
"Great, I want to eat something delicious."
Zhao Xingyue took Qin Haodong's arm, and the two of them came to the cafeteria of Xuanwu College together.
It happens to be dinner time now, and the cafeteria is crowded.
Qin Haodong occupied a seat. Since he was not familiar with the food here, he waited here while Zhao Xingyue went to buy food.
Soon, Zhao Xingyue came back with a dinner plate with four side dishes and a plate of steamed buns.
Qin Haodong was a little hungry at first, but he frowned when he saw the dishes in front of him. How could these be stir-fried vegetables? They were simply boiled.
Zhao Xingyue didn't care about this. He picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks and put it in his mouth. He kept nodding and said: "It's delicious. Brother Qin, please try it. The food here is really delicious. I'll catch up soon."
Wang... hurry up and catch up with the delicious food made by my chef."
She seemed to have missed something accidentally and looked at Qin Haodong nervously, but Qin Haodong didn't care.
Could it be that the food here doesn’t look good but tastes delicious?
Qin Haodong picked up the chopsticks and put a piece of meat that Zhao Xingyue was eating into his mouth, but after just chewing it twice, he spit it into the trash can next to him.
"Bah, what is this? It's hard and woody. It doesn't taste good. It also has a fishy smell and no taste at all. How can you eat this dish?"
Looking at his appearance, Zhao Xingyue said in confusion: "What's wrong, Brother Qin? I think this dish is delicious!"
"You have never eaten delicious food. Come on, let's go back and Brother Qin will prepare delicious food for you!"
Qin Haodong has already seen that the food culture here is simply incomparable to that of China on Earth.
But it’s no wonder that even for the Chinese nation, cooking before the Song Dynasty was basically boiled. Only after the Song Dynasty did various fancy cooking methods such as stir-frying and deep-frying appear.
And looking at the whole world, no nation can compare with the Chinese in terms of food. The same is true in the world of cultivation. They basically cook their own meals.
It's a pity that all he had at that time was cooking skills but no good ingredients.
But it's different now. He originally stored a lot of delicious food in the storage ring. Before he came, he took away the warehouse of the alien demons. It is no exaggeration to say that the food in the storage ring is enough for several people.
100 years.
Zhao Xingyue had been eating here since she was a child and didn't feel anything strange. However, seeing Qin Haodong insisting, she followed him back to the dormitory.
At this time, the sun was setting in the west, and only a ray of golden sunlight fell on the yard, but the heat had subsided somewhat.
Qin Haodong took out a table and several chairs and placed them in the yard, then took out pots and pans and started cooking.
Seeing him taking out many things he had never seen before, Zhao Xingyue asked curiously: "Brother Qin, what are you doing?"
"You'll find out later. I guarantee you'll think about it next time after eating it this time."
Due to the hot weather, Qin Haodong made a spicy hot pot. This dish is a fusion of spicy flavors from Sichuan and Chongqing. It is not only delicious, but also has a rich aroma, so it is called spicy hot pot.
When he made a pot of spicy hotpot with all the colors, flavors and aromas, the rich aroma filled the air, and the fragrance spread all over the place.
"Brother Qin, what is this? Is it delicious?"
Although the spiritual energy in Lingwu Continent is rich, there are no such things as chili peppers and peppercorns. Zhao Xingyue looked at the spicy hotpot in front of her with curiosity in her eyes.
Qin Haodong picked up the chopsticks and put a lotus root slice into his mouth. "It tastes good. Try it. It's much better than the garbage in the cafeteria."
Zhao Xingyue had never eaten this thing before, so she followed Qin Haodong's example and put a lotus root slice into her mouth.
I was a little cautious at first, but after chewing twice, my beautiful eyes suddenly enlarged and I chewed more frequently.
“Delicious, so delicious!”
Since meeting each other, Zhao Xingyue has always maintained the image of a lady among everyone. Her words and deeds, including eating, are polite and reasonable, elegant and graceful.
But at this moment, her taste buds and brain have been completely taken over by the spicy hot pot. In her mind, there is no other consciousness except deliciousness. Ham, fish tofu, potato chips, and the same delicacies are quickly fed into her red mouth.
's little mouth.
"Ah... delicious, really delicious?"
However, Zhao Xingyue, who had never tasted such a spicy taste, soon felt the pain and kept fanning her burning mouth and tongue with her hands.
"What does this smell like? It's so weird!"
Looking at Zhao Xingyue who was so spicy, Qin Haodong smiled and said: "This is called spicy. It is a very delicious taste. You will get used to it later."
Zhao Xingyue stuck out her tongue and said, "It's delicious, but it's really spicy!"
"It doesn't matter if it's spicy, just take a sip of this and it'll be fine."
Qin Haodong said as he brought a glass of beer chilled with ice energy to Zhao Xingyue.
It’s midsummer right now, and in the hot evening, eating spicy hotpot and drinking a glass of cold beer is a perfect combination.
Zhao Xingyue took the beer and took a big sip. She felt so comfortable from head to toe that she couldn't help but exclaimed: "It feels so good. What does it taste like? It's a bit weird."
Qin Haodong said: "This is called beer. If you are not used to it, I have drinks here."
As he spoke, he handed an opened bottle of ice-cold Sprite to Zhao Xingyue.
Zhao Xingyue took another sip and couldn't help but praise: "This is good, I still like to drink this."
Qin Haodong smiled and said, "If you like it, drink it. I have plenty more here."
"Brother Qin, where did you get so much delicious food? I have never eaten such delicious food before."
Qin Haodong said: "I don't know either, it's all left to me by Master."
Whatever he couldn't explain, he just blamed it on the master who never had one.
At this time, Zhao Xingyue couldn't care less and launched another attack on the spicy hot pot.
At this time, more than a dozen people gathered in front of Qin Haodong's dormitory. They were Xuanwu Academy students living nearby, and they were all attracted by the rich aroma of the spicy hot pot.
These people smelled the aroma of the spicy hot pot and watched the two people in the yard enjoying their meal. They couldn't help but start to swallow their saliva. The smell was so fragrant. They had never smelled such a rich aroma.
Although they are all cultivators, they are far from reaching the level of the divine realm that does not eat the fireworks of the world.
A fat man in purple clothes in front said: "Junior, what kind of delicacy is this? Why is it so fragrant?"
Qin Haodong put down his chopsticks, took a sip of cold beer, and said to several people: "My name is spicy hotpot."
The fat man and those people couldn't bear it any longer, opened the courtyard door and walked in.
The big fat man took a look at the spicy hotpot that was full of color, flavor and flavor. He swallowed hard and said, "Junior, junior, can you give us a taste of your delicacies? We can pay for it."
Qin Haodong's heart moved. Although he had 120 top-quality spiritual stones, he was still a poor man in this college. It seemed that these people were all wealthy people, so he might as well make some spiritual stones from them.
Thinking of this, he said: "Okay, I can sell you some, one of the best spiritual stones."
"Isn't it too expensive for one top-quality spiritual stone?"
These dozen or so people were all shocked. One top-quality spiritual stone was enough for them to eat in the cafeteria for a week.
Qin Haodong said: "It's not expensive at all. The delicious food here is something you can't buy no matter how much money you spend."
As he spoke, he picked up another piece of brightly colored ham, put it into his mouth, and ate it deliciously.
He is extremely confident about the spicy hot pot. Looking at the entire Lingwu Continent, no one can make it. As the saying goes, rare goods are rare, and selling a top-quality spiritual stone is already very cheap.
Smelling the rich aroma, the big fat man couldn't help it anymore and took out a top-quality spiritual stone and placed it in front of Qin Haodong: "Brother, my name is Zhang Dapeng and I live next to you. Give me a portion first."
"no problem."
Qin Haodong said as he took out a set of dishes and put a portion of spicy hotpot in front of him.
Zhang Dapeng took the chopsticks, put a potato slice into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and immediately showed an intoxicated look on his face.
"Brother, is it delicious? Say something quickly..."
"Tell me quickly, does it smell good but not taste good when you eat it?"
"Hurry up and tell me if it tastes good or not. It's going to make me anxious..."
The people next to him looked at Zhang Dapeng eagerly. The fat man was not in the mood to care about them at this time. He wolfed down the spicy hotpot in the blink of an eye.
"Ah... delicious... delicious... so spicy, so spicy!"
Zhang Dapeng's mouth was full of pleasure, but he was also uncomfortable with the spicy taste. He looked at the golden beer in front of Qin Haodong and said, "Junior, can you give me a drink?"
Qin Haodong said cheerfully: "No problem, one cup of top-quality spiritual stone."