In the early morning, the camp smelled spicy and fragrant, and the various seasonings added to the iron pot were mixed together, and the red oil gradually oozed out.

Huo Chi picked up the green beetle meat pieces that had just been fried and poured them into the pot, added sugar, salt, light soy sauce, a little vinegar and pepper and continued to stir-fry for a while, sprinkled with some chopped antiparalyzing herbs to get out of the pot.

Now Huo Chi doesn't need a bowl to hold all these foods, and in view of the large number of werewolves and their very large appetite, all the utensils here have been changed to pots.

Now, with the enthusiastic assistance of the werewolves, pots of steaming, bright red, and fragrant otherworldly wasteland version of spicy velvet beetles are out of the pot!

"Wow, what is this? Brother Huo!" Little Lori of the Tigers smelled the fragrance and immediately ran over, she squatted next to these basins with her head in her hands, drooling, and her eyes began to glow.

"This smells so good, Huo Chi, what's the name of this dish?" Su Qingqing sat not far from the stove as always, wiping her sniper rifle, this girl's stomach was already grumbling with hunger, but she still insisted on pretending that she was not so hungry.

In fact, she didn't know that Huo Chi's ears were very sensitive now, and the sound of her stomach growling had long been heard clearly by Huo Chi.

"This is called spicy velvet beetle, in fact, this dish should be called spicy crab in our hometown, but the crab here is too big to fry with the shell, there is still a difference, so it is more appropriate to call it green beetle. Huo Chi answered the questions of the two girls slightly.

"Where is Mr. Huo Chi's hometown?" commanded the werewolves to cook like Huo Chi, and the Yu Niang who cooked was not idle, she was also attracted by the pungent aroma in the air, and couldn't help but come to the side of the pot.

"Uh...... It's in an inconspicuous place in China. Under the stimulation of the deliciousness, Huo Chi accidentally said that he left his mouth.

"Huo Chi, why do I think your Huaxia is a little different from my Huaxia?" Qin Lang, who was holding a notebook, slowly paced.

He flipped through his notebook and recorded in detail Huo Chi's method of making spicy green beetles just now, and then raised his head to look at Huo Chi.

Somehow, Huo Chi felt that there seemed to be some kind of inexplicable meaning in his gaze.

"What's the difference? Just because we love food so much, our China is also the same China." Huo Chi found that Qin Lang's question today seemed to be a bit targeted, but he couldn't tell what it meant.

"There are many different places, of course, just in terms of food, although the Huaxia I am familiar with is also known as the country of food, but the food I know seems to be a big difference compared to your food. Qin Lang didn't let Huo Chi go.

"Since you know that Huaxia is a country of food, you should know that Huaxia is vast, and the food in every place, every region and even every small city is different, your eyes can't be so narrow, and you don't know much more food than you imagined when you look at the whole of China. ”

Although Huo Chi is a strong word, he is actually not bad. This was the case in the old Celestial Empire, and even in neighboring cities, people's favorite cuisines, especially special cuisines, were not the same.

But despite this, if Qin Lang was allowed to continue to ask like this, Huo Chi felt that he might soon be exposed, and he was afraid that these girls would also join the army of questioning him, so he immediately began to prepare the next dish.

"I see that you seem to be idle and have nothing to do, so why don't you go and get me some of the yellow beetle beetles, the more the better." Huo Chi hurriedly instructed a few girls to start working, which also saved them from asking questions.

When the girls heard this, they immediately ran to the green beetles that had been cleaned by the werewolves in advance, and carefully put the crab roe from the green beetle's belly into a large basin.

"What are you going to do when you ask the girls to prepare those yellows?" Qin Lang flipped through two more pages of his notebook, ready to record this new dish.

Huo Chi found that the vice captain of the expedition seemed to be paying special attention to himself today, was he greedy?

"These green beetles are particularly fat, and they are in the breeding period, so they have a lot of yellow in their stomachs, if they just eat these guys empty, we can't eat them all, it is better to make the extra green beetle yellow directly into a crab roe sauce called bald butter. ”

Huo Chi said as he took over the yellow of this large pot of green beetles from the girls, and these yellow and buttery green beetle yellows were almost overflowing from the big basin.

Although the yellow is still raw, they still give off the delicious smell that is characteristic of hairy crabs.

This is a symbol of the high quality of crabs and the pollution-free growing environment, even if the crabs are raw, they can also make people smell the delicious taste.

These fresh velvet beetles are also constantly exuding that mouth-watering fragrance. The large pot of crab roe in front of him was so shaking that Huo Chi's eyes couldn't open it.

Looking at such a large amount of fatty crab roe, while Huo Chi was preparing other ingredients for cooking, he remembered the scene when he made bald butter with his mother in the original world.

How could crabs be so huge at that time? Some palm-sized crabs were not bad.

Moreover, he and his mother had to deal with the crabs together, and it took a whole afternoon to barely make a bowl of crab roe.

A small bowl of crab roe is processed by my mother, and the crab roe sauce is mixed with rice at will, so there is no need for any other seasonings or side dishes. That bowl of delicious rice entered my stomach in minutes, and I can't help but salivate when I think about it now.

However, he has been exiled to another world, and the days of picking crabs with his mother are afraid that they will never return. But the delicious taste still lingers in his mind, and now he can use it to relive the memories of spending time with his family.

Huo Chi walked to the pickup and retrieved the fat razor boar bacon from inside. This is bacon made from razor wild boar meat obtained a while ago, and he deliberately selects the particularly fatty parts and puts them directly into the iron pot.

As the temperature of the iron pot rises, the fat of the razor boar gradually oozes lard, and the fat rattles, turning the fat into a yellow-brown color.

The large clumps of razor boar fat gradually turned into yellow-brown oil residue, Huo Chi carefully fished them out, but Qing'er on the side impatiently took a few fried into his mouth.

"You're really greedy, no one else is in a hurry to eat, just you, even the oil residue has been snatched away by you. Huo Chi teased Qing'er, but poured a large spoonful of oil residue next to Qing'er.

When this Qingluan saw so much oil residue appear in front of him, he immediately screamed happily and swallowed all the fried oil.

"Slow down, the temperature is still very high, what if it gets hot to you?" Huo Chi shook his head helplessly. Although Qing'er is very intelligent, it is a monster after all, and it is almost irresistible when faced with food.