The soup in the hot pot rolls gently.

The gentleman put down his wine glass, looked at Cheng Shou, and asked knowingly: "I wonder why my brother asked this?"

"This... of course I want to taste the taste of this hot pot soup. Brother, think about it, this soup is so delicious, isn't the soup ingredients also delicious?" Cheng Shou doesn't have much hobbies at ordinary times, but he has no resistance to eating it. However, most of them have no taste. When I ate hot pot today, I felt comfortable all over. At this time, the dishes were finished. I couldn't help but want to try the soup ingredients, so I had this question.

The gentleman smiled and said, "I'm not hiding it from my brother. I tried this hot pot only today for lunch, so I haven't tried it. According to the principle, it can be eaten. Why don't you call the chef and listen to what the chef said?"

"This suggestion is good... I'll scoop a spoonful first and taste the taste. This is the first person to eat hot pot soup ingredients. It should be okay if a little bit of it?" Cheng Shou was still a little bold and courageous.

The gentleman said casually: "Brother leads the way, and his courage is commendable!"

Cheng Shou laughed, picked up the small wooden spoon and scooped a spoonful of hot pot soup into a wooden bowl. He took a sip with his mouth, and some hot pot soup was dipped on his lips. Then he licked it gently with his tongue, smashed his mouth a few times, and said, "It tastes a bit salty, but it's very appetizing. I'll give you a spoonful?"

The gentleman didn't say anything, scooped a spoonful of them with a wooden spoon, put down the wooden bowl after tasting it, nodded, and said, "It's indeed a bit salty."

"But this salty thing can make the food taste better, it's amazing!" Cheng Shou touched his stomach and said with a reminiscence.

The gentleman nodded in agreement, and I have to say that Cheng Shou still has a high opinion of this food.

The sound of footsteps came from outside the private room...

The guards led the servants of the city guards to come up with plates of cut dishes. The table in the private room where the husband was located could not be placed, so the servants had to hold it in their hands.

Chengshou took the dishes that people were serving, and said, "Are you holding mutton slices?"

The servant nodded.

"Populate the vegetables into the pot and call the chef over." Cheng Shou ordered coldly.

The servant holding the mutton slices hurriedly did it.

Soon, the mutton slices were flying in the hot pot.

Cheng Shou grabbed a piece of mutton slices and rinsed it hard in the hot pot, not caring about whether he was hot or not. Whether there were any servants present, he dipped some ingredients brought by the teacher and swallowed it into his stomach.

Cheng Shou didn't think the garlic dipping sauce was delicious at first, but when the strong garlic smell finally disappeared, he missed the taste in his mouth. The dipping sauce was covered with a little garlic, and this time he felt that the mutton was more delicious.

The gentleman also picked up a slice of mutton, put it in his mouth, and after eating, he said, "Huh? Why does it feel better than the mutton slices I brought."

Cheng Shou smiled and said, "Maybe the mutton I brought brought me was delayed for a while on the road, so the taste should be slightly... Cough, it just isn't that fresh."

"Fresh! Yes! The ingredients are fresh and delicious." The gentleman said thoughtfully.

When Cheng Shou heard the word "fresh", he suddenly slapped his thigh and said, "It seems that there are black-tailed river shrimps in the kitchen. They are caught in the water tank in the afternoon. They are absolutely fresh. In this way, if you cook this hot pot, wouldn't it be fresh and fresh?"

The husband had never eaten it before, so he was not good at expressing his opinion. He said truthfully: "I am ashamed to say that I have never eaten this brother. It seems that I will be competing with my brother this time."

"Brother, you're welcome. Today we will study this hot pot carefully. I always feel that my purpose is not just to eat. But when we are full, we will study and study something else." Cheng Shou hits the word.

The things that the gentleman brought in this private room are except hot pot, so it is unlikely that it is a simple dip...

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!