Chapter 85
Green ant new fermented wine, red clay small stove. It's like snow in the evening, can you have a drink?
What is Xiang Yu preparing for?
The whole table is full of raw, cabbage, radish slices, potato slices... Anyway, they are all kinds of necessary dishes that can be prepared for eating hot pot.
In this cold day, depending on the weather, the snow will continue to fall. No, leisurely and the others ran in as soon as the dishes were ready
. Hahaha, isn't that just right, enjoying the snow while eating hot pot." Xiang Yu felt super good, and wished that the snow would keep falling. He ran out and raised his head, only to find that the snowflakes were falling again.
"What are you preparing?" As soon as Xin Zimo came in, he saw that the table was full of raw meat, fish and vegetables. Yun Yan, who was next to him, had an aggrieved expression on his face. eat.
Xiang Yu answered "hot pot" while preparing the charcoal fire and put the pot on it. The charcoal was the good charcoal he bought when he went to the street. Although it can't be said that there is no smoke, they are in the pavilion in the yard after all. It doesn't matter if you eat it. There was originally a stone table in the middle of the pavilion, and a small stove transformed from a low iron basin was placed on it. Inside was red-hot charcoal. If it was almost finished, you could add charcoal. This was specially prepared by Xiang Yu for eating hot pot.
This is the first time since the beginning of winter, and it is also the first snow. It should be said that eating hot pot is very suitable for the occasion.
Xin Zimo nodded. Seeing that he was busy, he didn't ask any more questions. He just washed his hands honestly and took away Yun Yan who was still staring at him. It is delicious.
This hot pot can be said to be a fire in winter. It is definitely a must-have in winter.
After Xiang Yu got everything ready, he looked back and saw that several other people had already sat around the table, waiting for his order, well, he had to explain how to eat before he could start eating.
After Xiang Yu's personal demonstration and explanation, except for Xiaoxiao who couldn't eat and couldn't understand, everyone else listened to the order, and the speed of action was extremely fast, and a lot of things were stuffed into it.
Xiang Yu was so angry that he almost thought that everyone would say "there are so many things, when will they be cooked, come one by one, and what's more, wait for the soup base to boil." This
soup After all, he cooked the big bone soup all morning. He has been cooking it slowly since breakfast. Since their family came back leisurely, in order to give him a good calcium supplement, no matter how tall he is, he will cook it almost every other day. Rib soup or big bone soup.
It happened to be available today, so I just took advantage of this to eat hot pot. He also went to the blacksmith shop to make this pot, but it took him a lot of effort to understand, and he spent a lot of money. After all, this thing depends on It is still very laborious to strike iron manually.
What they are eating now is the mandarin duck pot. One side is clear soup, and the other side is the classic red oil soup base that is hot at first glance. The red peppers floating on it make people sweat involuntarily. There was only half of the clear soup in it, but they filled it up all of a sudden.
"When will I be able to eat this, so slowly?" Yun Yan muttered, he wanted to eat it a long time ago.
"I'm in a hurry so I won't cook here, it's all boiling." Xiang Yu calmly added vegetables and various meatballs and fishballs that he usually made when he had nothing to do. In winter, it's easy to fool around.
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