Chapter 271 Spicy pot

   The fighting moves of a group of eagles are very simple, almost like a fight with an old woman, you scratch my hair, I cut your eyes, etc., in Jian Heng's view, it is very boring, and I feel bored after watching too much.

   Fortunately, this group of eagles seemed to know that they were not members of an acrobatic troupe, let alone making movies and selling IP, so after fighting for about a minute or two, a few of the defeated generals turned around and ran away.

After another two minutes, the last two in the duel also decided the winner. The defeated one fled away, and the winning one began to patrol its new territory with a long cry triumphantly. .

  Looking at its appearance, Jian Heng understood that this thing did not take into account the fact that he spent money to buy the land under his feet. It seems that it is very proud to include its own pasture into its territory.

   "It's so mighty!" Sun Siwei saw the birds of prey fighting for the first time, with a look of joy and fascination on his face.

   "Okay, the show is over, let's go back and prepare hot pot for breakfast," Jian Heng urged.

  Hearing Jian Heng's yell, He Ye and Sun Siwei immediately followed Jian Heng's pace.

  At the beginning, Sun Siwei could still maintain the riding method taught by Jian Heng, but after four or five hundred meters, he returned to his original wild horse riding.

  This is the so-called good habit at the beginning of learning. If you want to correct it later, it will definitely be a very troublesome thing.

  Back to the residence, Jian Heng put out the big hot pot he had brought back from China, put it directly on the porch shelf as Sun Siwei said, and then lit a fire with fruit charcoal.

Because the charcoal ignites slowly, Jian Heng made the bottom of the pot directly on the stove. The original part of the clear soup did not move, and the part of the red oil was more spicy. Anyway, Jian Heng drank a small spoonful of soup by himself. He hissed and took several breaths, only then did he feel the feeling in his mouth regained.

After the two kinds of bottom pots were cooked, the ingredients were poured into the mandarin duck pot. Next, Jian Heng started serving dishes out on a tray. There were only three or four servings of green vegetables, and there were even fewer soy products, only frozen tofu. Needless to say, there are seven large plates of meat dishes, and each plate has enough portions, and none of them weighs more than two or three catties.

   "Good guy, this is a meat pit, there are so many kinds of thin and fat" He Ye saw that the table was full of meat, and said with a smile.

  Sun Siwei took out his mobile phone at this time, first took a picture of the dishes on the table, then picked up Pooh next to him, took another picture, and then naturally it was the turn of instant noodles.

  As for Denver, who made him feel ashamed, he won’t show up at home during breakfast. At this time, his designated canteen is the restaurant, because only there can he, a carnivore, fill his belly.

"It's enjoyable to look at, 80% of the meat." Sun Siwei put down the phone, picked up the chopsticks and dipped the red oil soup pot while talking, put the end of the chopsticks dipped in the soup into his mouth, smashed After barking for a while, he gave Jian Heng a thumbs up.

   "Yes, this taste is good!"

Hearing what he said, He Ye was also interested in it, and dipped it like him. When he put the chopsticks in his mouth, He Ye's face changed, and after two hisses, he said: "This is a chopstick. Spicy and enjoyable!"

  Jian Heng looked at the two of them, and thought: You two pretend to be me again? Let me see how long you can pretend it's so spicy in your mouth. I want you to look good later.

   "Do you want to make it more spicy?" Jian Heng asked the two with a shy smile.

  Sun Siwei glanced at He Ye: "What do you think, do you want to make it more spicy?"

  He Ye shook his head and said: "Let's do it for now, if we can't stand the cold outside later, it's not too late to add more!"

At this moment, Jian Heng watched the soup in the pot start to roll, so he picked up some vegetables, such as potatoes, frozen tofu, etc., and put them into the pot. Finally, he added cabbage to the soup and covered it. With the lid on it started to burn.

   "Is there any beer?" He Ye asked.

   "How can there be no beer in a mixed family in the United States! How much do you want?"

Beer is almost equivalent to beverages in American homes, and there is no shortage here at Jian Heng. Even if Jian Heng does not drink, barley and wheat will carry a bottle if they have nothing to do, and blow on the bottle while watching TV or flipping through the bottle. Flip through magazines or something.

  He Ye said: "Two pieces first!"

  Sun Siwei heard it and said: "Two? Too many, you can't come here for two days and get drunk for two days, right? Let's just gargle with two or three bottles in the morning."

  He Ye said: "His beer is not packed in a catty, but in 330ml. One bottle is equivalent to half a bottle in China."

   "Then drink less, or the two brothers and sisters will come over and have a look, and they won't let him go to bed at night, and ask him why he has made a group of alcoholic friends!" Sun Siwei joked.

  Jian Heng didn't want to talk to them either, so he turned around and walked in with a case of beer, which happened to be twelve bottles.

Seeing that Jian Heng brought the wine over, He Ye directly opened the cardboard box, picked up the wine, climbed over half of the small railing, and then took out the wine one by one and inserted it into the snow. The natural refrigerator chills the wine.

   The three of them are waiting to start eating. The two sisters, Barley and Wheat, came back on horseback. It was curious to see the three of them squatting outside in the freezing cold, around the hot pot.

  Balley tied the horse to the hitch post, turned to Jian Heng and asked, "Is the heating in the house broken?"

   "No, the guests chose to eat outside! Go inside and wash your hands, and come over to eat together," Jian Heng said to Barley.

This sound was completely polite, because Jian Heng was going to let the two sisters sit down and let her taste the ingredients in the spicy pot. Jian Heng believed that only a small sip would make the two sisters turn their heads and leave. When it comes to eating spicy food, Jian Heng is slightly higher than the two sisters. Even Jian Heng can't stand it, so the two sisters naturally can't do it either.

Sure enough, Jian Heng watched the two sisters come and sit down, and when they each picked up a piece of cooked meat with chopsticks, he just took a small bite and just touched their lips, and the two sisters immediately put the meat in their mouths Food spit out.

   "Ha Chi, Ha Chi!"

  The two sisters are now like two puppies lying on the ground on a hot day, panting with their mouths open.

   "Why is it so spicy?!" Mai Mai fanned her mouth to inhale the cold air outside, only in this way did she feel better in her mouth.

  Balley put down his chopsticks directly: "We can't stand such spicy food, you guys eat it, let's go to the restaurant to eat!"

  He Ye and Sun Siwei quickly said: "There are non-spicy ones here! This one is clear soup, which is delicious."

  Barley covered his mouth with a smile and shook his head: "Thank you, I feel spicy when I smell this. You can eat it. You three good friends are chatting together."

  Where is Damai willing to stay any longer? He got up while talking, and pulled the two sisters of Mai to get on the horse again.

It’s not just barley and wheat that feel spicy, Pooh and instant noodles, just in time to see the meat that the two sisters spit out after they put it in their mouths, and put it on the trash plate next to the table. The head moved to the side of the sliced ​​meat.

   Pooh is not as clever as instant noodles, and his movements are naturally not as fast as instant noodles. Pooh also sneaked a look at Jian Heng. Right at this opening, instant noodles had already swallowed a piece of meat into his mouth.

Jian Heng looked at the instant noodles, and hurriedly stopped before he came, and saw that the instant noodles had already swallowed the meat into his mouth, and when the words came to his mouth, there was a slight expression on the instant noodles' face, and the two cheeks began to tremble slightly I got up, and then my whole face began to wrinkle, and then I spit out the meat in an instant, and then I opened my mouth like crazy, and ran against the wind.

Because I was running too fast, I didn't have time to take care of the steps, so the instant noodles fell directly into the snow. It may be that Paofen felt that the snow splashing into his mouth relieved the sharp pain in his mouth, so he immediately took a big mouthful. He chewed the snow with big mouthfuls.

  Seeing the appearance of the instant noodles, Pooh opened his mouth towards the sliced ​​meat, closed it again, sniffed the sliced ​​meat vigorously, and immediately shook the bear's head and sneezed.

  Smelling the spiciness in the meat, Pooh turned his head and left the edge of the table with his fat buttocks twisted. He didn't care about eating the snow instant noodles, and went to the restaurant for breakfast in a hurry.

  Seeing Pooh slipping away, Instant Noodles quickly followed, but Instant Noodles had to stop from time to time to chew the snow on the roadside.

   "We're the only ones left, let's start?" Jian Heng saw that it was easy now, a table was connected to He Ye's bodyguards, the four masters, let's just shake off their cheeks and eat.

"Eat, eat, eat!" Sun Siwei grabbed the chopsticks in front of him, took a light chop, then picked up a piece of chopsticks and put the meat into the red oil pan, waiting for the color of the meat to change, and immediately took it out , Put it in the small bowl in front of you, wait for it to cool down a bit, and then put it in your mouth.

  Jian Heng made a bowl of water specially, rinsed it before eating, and that's it, after a few chopsticks, Jian Heng's nose had already started to sweat finely.

   "Sweet!" The bodyguard seemed to be having a good time, and after saying "cool", the chopsticks picked up the pot faster.

  (end of this chapter)