Chapter 15 Hot Pot

"No, no. Your opponent is him. Yun Xiao grabbed Wei Qing, who was watching the excitement next to him.

Sledgehammer's facial muscles spasmed and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Pointing at Yun Xiao and roaring, "Boy, you are looking for death." The big hammer in his hand was about to smash at Yun Xiao, and Canghu and Cangxiong hurriedly blocked Yun Xiao's face.

Yun Xiao laughed and said, "Big hammer, what? Can't? The famous Momen didn't dare to compete with a child, it's a shame. Lose face. ”

"Who said I wouldn't dare, okay, I'll let you have an arm. You find abuse yourself, don't say that I bullied you. Sledgehammer took one arm behind his back, looked at Yun Xiao angrily, and decided that he would repair this humiliating guy at every opportunity.

Yun Xiao unhurriedly picked up a wooden stick and drew a line on the ground, then pulled out a rope from the force box and handed it to the sledgehammer.

The old fisherman stepped forward to stop him, he didn't know what was strange about the wooden box in front of him, but he always felt that something was wrong.

"What's the matter with this wooden box, do you need to use tools more than strength?"

"Fisherman, I didn't say that tools are not allowed. Also, if you think Sledgehammer will lose to this little doll, you're going to throw in the towel. Don't wait until you're more embarrassed when you lose. ”

Yun Xiao's words made the big hammer almost lose his breath and burst his lungs, and he roared angrily: "Don't say it, old fisherman, see how I dragged this doll out and flew out." After speaking, he took the rope in Yun Xiao's hand.

Limbs are developed and the mind is simple, who said this, uh, anyway, it doesn't matter who said it, it's right.

The old fisherman retreated stupidly, he felt that it might not be a wise thing to rashly come to this Hou Ye to ask for someone this time. I thought that with the four of us, how could I get people back. What kind of powerful guards will a marquis have, as for the banker, it is not in their consideration at all, when will the banker maintain the owner of the village who always calls for rent.

looked at the abuse in Yun Xiao's eyes on the other side, and a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth. The fisherman's uneasiness became stronger and stronger, but looking at the child opposite, and then at the sledgehammer, he didn't believe that the sledgehammer would lose.

The sledgehammer said very generously: "Doll, you should use your strength first." ”

Wei Qing swallowed and spit, stood still with his feet, grabbed the rope with both hands, and pulled back hard with a loud shout. Wei Qing's strength was amplified by the pulley group, and even two cows were not placed in Wei Qing's eyes. The unprepared sledgehammer was almost dragged by Wei Qing, and in a hurry, the wolf made a jack fall. But his feet slid and still slid towards the line drawn by Yunxiao.

The big hammer was startled and hurriedly pulled back, but he had already lost the strength of his first hand, and he was dragged across the horizontal line by Wei Qing before he had time to use it.

The onlookers let out thunderous cheers, and Wei Yale danced loudly to show off that this was his brother.

"It doesn't count." The sledgehammer roared angrily to catch Wei Qing, but was caught by the bear halfway through. The two bear-like men fought harder, only to see that their cheeks were bulging, the muscles on their faces were constantly twitching, and their temples were enslaved outward. The muscles on his arms were hard to bounce on the roots of the blue blood vessels, lying on them like earthworms.

"Old fisherman, it seems that you lost this game. If you want to play tricks, I think it's better to separate them, if this continues, it is likely to be a lose-lose situation. ”

Yun Xiao looked at the middle of the field worriedly, and then shouted to the fisherman opposite.

"At this time, whoever withdraws first will have to worry about their lives, we are hostages of each other, if anyone does not withdraw their forces, they will kill hostages to resist their lives, how about it?"

"Okay, I promise you."

Opening Canghu's blocking hand, Yun Xiao walked towards the guy who had been holding the sword and not speaking. The old fisher walked to the Cang brothers.

The two shouted "stop" almost at the same time

The two of them estimated that they were hostages in each other's hands, and at the same time withdrew their strength and took a few steps back, staring at their opponents angrily, and at the same time their hearts were full of horror.

"Fisherman, what do you say. Two wins in three games, you lost this competition. Yun Xiao looked at the old man and said, ignoring the woman in black and the long-haired swordsman beside him.

The old man bowed his hand and said to the big hammer that was still glaring angrily: "Big hammer, Phantom Sky, Zifeng, let's go." After speaking, he strode towards the outside of Zhuangzi.

The big hammer stomped his foot, and followed the old man with hatred, followed by the black-robed Zi Feng and the swordsman Phantom Heaven.

"Goshawk, you go hunt some game. Get a little more, and let's have a celebration banquet in the evening. Yun Xiao looked at the four people who left, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"No."

The goshawk clenched his fists and went down.

Yun Xiao beckoned Wei Qing, touched his head, and then bit his ear and said something to Wei Qing. After Wei Qing sang a promise, he jumped up and pulled a few friends away.

When he returned home with the tiger and saw that there were still two or three hours before sunset, he plunged into the room and fell asleep.

The goshawk brought back an argali, five or six large rabbits, and a few pheasants.

After a long few cases, the servants of the Yun family are now very familiar with the steamed buns, the real thin-skinned stuffing has eighteen folds, and some mushrooms are added to the filling to increase the freshness. The people are the greatest inventors, and Taizu Cheng does not deceive me.

Begonia is also mixed in the women's team to make steamed buns, she learns very quickly, but the buns are too delicate and small, and they are only suitable for making xiaolongbao. It's not as rough and bold as Aunt Wei's big bun, and it has big milk. Yun Xiao met an old chef before and said that there are a thousand flavors in a thousand hands, looking at the large and small buns on the table, Yun Xiao very agreed that it was necessary to stipulate the format of the buns, otherwise the buns of the begonia would be steamed, and I am afraid that Aunt Wei's buns are only half-cooked.

Yun Xiao wants to eat something fresh today, because in the afternoon, the craftsman sent the hot pot he needed, and it is best to eat hot pot in this lukewarm season. It doesn't matter if the wood has charcoal, a large piece of wood turned into a small chopping wood almost instantly. It seems that this kid has not forgotten to practice knives while he is busy farming, and a cardigan knife dance is smooth. I just don't know if this kid's cultivation has borne fruit, just look at Begonia's belly in two months, if it is really a successful man, Cang Jingkong, then the old boy is not happy to die.

Wei Qing's mutton is thin and thick, if this kid will definitely send him to Donglaishun to study in the future, he will definitely become a generation of famous knives in the future.

Yun Xiao took out all the remaining peppers, anyway, it won't be long before the peppers he planted will have a harvest, and they are Miaozhai Chaotian peppers with better spiciness.

Take out the horse spoon and light it on a high fire. Stir-fry to quickly dehydrate the peppers and exulate their aromas, and mash them so that they can come into full contact with the rapeseed oil. The oil temperature is the key, and if it is too low, the aroma of the pepper will not be revealed. Slightly taller and easy to burn. When I learned this from a Sichuan chef, I put in a lot of hard work.

After standing for an hour, the spicy pigment and red pigment are completely precipitated, and a wonderful red oil is formed, and the lid of the crockpot is lifted, and a familiar fragrance wafts up. The color is red, the spicy taste is mellow, and the aroma hits people, Yun Xiao digs a small spoonful and puts it in his mouth, which is simply a treat for the soul.

Yun Xiao did not eat in the courtyard with everyone as usual, but hid in the house alone. Washed mushrooms, small wild vegetables brought back by Wei Qing, plus tender lamb slices, with fragrant red oil. Yun Xiao enjoyed the happiness of the hot pot, and Wei Qing added small pieces of wood to the side from time to time. The red charcoal fire made the mountain spring water sizzle, and the fat mutton changed color after being soaked on both sides, and it was simply not something that people ate when it was stained with red oil, and Yun Xiao looked happy.

gave Wei Qing a few chopsticks, this kid carefully dipped in some red oil, and the old man who suddenly spit out his tongue after eating it was worse than the prosperity in the yard. Xiao Bai nibbled on a pot of chicken offal alone, looked at Wei Qing with disdain, and whined as if he was laughing. This little guy has been gaining weight very quickly lately, and things like chicken offal and lamb liver that are needed for protein are his favorites.

Taking a sip of muddy wine, Yun Xiao felt that he must get some distilled liquor out during the autumn harvest. It's hard to drink, but it's better than nothing.

Wei Qing chose a fat lamb's breast, with no tendons at all. Eating without chewing, Yun Xiao was a little nostalgic for the strength of the afterlife.

It was very lively outside, and the men who drank high did not fight. Instead, they wrestled and sang together, and the women sang and danced. Some of them drank too much and flirted together.

After eating and drinking, Yun Xiao went out to release water.

A man in black jumped down from the beam, carefully picked up the chopsticks, fished in the still boiling hot pot, and dipped a large mouthful of red oil in the way of Yun Xiao, and the eyes on the masked towel were moist for a while. The old man who pulled off his towel and spit out his tongue was worse than Wei Qing just now. But he couldn't help but take another bite, and then his hand couldn't stop. There wasn't much mutton left, and after eating all the mutton, the man in black couldn't help but take a sip of the bottom soup.

The soup is made with wild mushrooms, and the wild vegetables absorb the mutton fat, and the sweet spring water is added several times. Now it's cooked to a milky white color, and the taste is so fresh that you almost swallow your tongue.

The spoon didn't stop from the moment it was picked up, and despite a few hot gulps, it was still enjoyable.

Soon there was not much left in the pot of soup, and there were some small black beans under the soup pot, which tasted noodle and had a hint of sweetness, but it didn't seem to have been cooked for long, and it was still raw inside.

Delicious on earth, truly delicious on earth. The man in black actually had the idea of staying here, but he quickly corrected his attitude, and he came to kidnap that Hou Ye today. Only by tying up that Hou Ye can he exchange it for Begonia.

I suddenly felt some discomfort in my stomach, but suddenly there was a loud noise outside the door.

"Come out. It's almost time to eat and drink, and I still want to spend the night in it. Yun Xiao's voice came from outside the door, and the man in black struck a spirit.

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