Chapter 28 Eating Hot Pot

"Yun, what are you carrying?"

Lei, who was cleaning the ingredients, saw Fengyun walk out of the kitchen, immediately stood up and walked towards him.

"Hot Pot Soup."

"Hot pot soup? What?"

Ray looked puzzled.

"It's something to eat. The meat, mushrooms and wild vegetables I asked you to wash can all be eaten after washing."

"Yun, are you kidding me? Is this really edible?"

He pinched his nose and took two steps back.

At this time, Lei had already seen clearly what Fengyun was holding in his hand.

The pot was filled with more than half of the pot of red liquid, tumbling, exuding a strong smell, he was very familiar with it, it was the horrible smell that choked him out of the kitchen not long ago.

He couldn't believe that something with such a horrible smell could be eaten.

"Of course you can eat it, and it's very delicious."

Fengyun seemed to see Lei's concerns.

"If you don't dare to eat it, watch me eat it first, I won't poison myself to death."

While speaking, Fengyun had already placed the hot pot on the stone table.

He walked out of the house, sliced ​​the meat that Lei had washed, and arranged them on a plate. He also put the mushrooms and wild vegetables in pots and brought them into the room.

He sat down at the table and put some meat slices into the pot first. In the tumbling hot soup, the meat slices were cooked quickly.

Pick up the meat slices with chopsticks, blow on them, cool down slightly, and put them in your mouth.

"Hmm... delicious, delicious..."

With an expression of enjoyment, Fengyun stretched out his chopsticks, picked up another piece of meat from the pot, and put it in his mouth impatiently, saving even blowing air to cool it down.

In all fairness, the taste of the hot pot soup made by Fengyun is indeed worse than the hot pot he has eaten, and the ingredients are still a little less, but the taste is already quite good.

Because he added some seasonings that he didn't have in his previous life, it seemed to have a special flavor.

More importantly, he tasted the familiar taste again, which contained his fond memories.

"Yun, is it really edible?"

Seeing Fengyun eating happily, Lei finally couldn't hold back anymore.

"What do you say?"

"Then I'll try it too."

Lei tentatively took out a piece of meat from the hot pot. The spicy smell of the meat made him frown, but he finally put the meat in his mouth.

"Water, water...my mouth is on fire."

While screaming, Lei rushed out, threw himself in front of the bucket, picked it up, and poured it into his stomach with a big gulp.

After a while, Lei returned to the table again.

"Yun, I really admire you. You eat so much, I don't even know what to say about you."

Lei looked at Fengyun with complex emotions in his eyes.

"Brother Lei, you are wrong. The spicy taste seems difficult to accept, but in fact, once you get used to it, you will think about it, and if you don't eat it for a while, your whole body will feel uncomfortable."

While talking, Fengyun took the mushrooms and wild vegetables out of the pot, put them in his mouth, and nodded while eating, enjoying it very much.

gurgling...

I don't know if it was because Fengyun ate too deliciously, which aroused Lei's appetite, or because he was really hungry, and his stomach started to growl.

After hesitating for a while, Lei finally sat down at the table, raised his chopsticks and poked into the pot, with a trace of sadness on his face.

Fengyun couldn't help shaking his head.

But he didn't mean to laugh at Lei. For someone like him who has never eaten spicy food, the taste of spicy food was really not very acceptable at first.

Fengyun stood up, went outside, picked up a pottery bowl, filled it with water.

"Brother Lei, if you find it too spicy, before eating,

You can rinse it in water, and the spiciness will be reduced a lot. "

Fengyun put the pottery bowl by Lei's hand.

"This is a good way."

Lei's eyes lit up, and he picked up a piece of meat from the pot, put it in the water and rinsed it.

As if to remove the spiciness as much as possible, Lei rinsed the meat slices in clean water again and again.

"Enough. After soaking for a long time, it will lose its taste and taste bad."

Fengyun couldn't stand it any longer.

Lei then put the meat slices into his mouth. Although he stuck out his tongue this time, he didn't drink any more water.

After a while, he raised his chopsticks again, and the power of hunger began to appear.

Fengyun had to admit that Lei's adaptability was quite strong.

After rinsing in clean water for a few times, he began to put the food in the hot pot directly into his mouth, obviously he has adapted to the spicy taste.

Of course, it is also possible that his mouth and tongue are numb.

"Yun, I have to admit that hot pot is really delicious and very convenient. You just need to prepare the ingredients and put what you want in it. It's much easier than cooking. You can think of such a kind of eating The way it is done is truly remarkable.”

Lei, who began to appreciate the beauty of hot pot, praised Fengyun.

Nonsense, if hot pot has no uniqueness, how can it be popular all over the country.

"It's delicious, you should eat more."

Fengyun stood up, walked into the storage room, took out a large piece of meat, cut it into thin slices, and brought it in.

Compared with vegetables, Lei obviously prefers meat. There are still a lot of mushrooms and wild vegetables on the table, but the sliced ​​meat on the plate has already bottomed out.

The two were sweating profusely from eating, but the chopsticks did not stop. They held up the chopsticks, and you came and went, eating happily and heartily.

At the end of the meal, Fengyun had problems sitting upright, so he had no choice but to use Tun to melt part of it first, but Lei was not so lucky, and could only stay where he was, waiting to be digested.

Fengyun leaned against the wall, squinting his eyes, enjoying the laziness after a full meal, when a knock on the door woke him up.

He turned his head to look at the door, and found that the person knocking on the door was a little boy, very thin.

"Bamboo, are you okay?"

The child who knocked on the door was Zhu who accepted Fengyun's entrustment to keep the earthen pot timer.

"Wu, let me inform you to go to his place."

"Is there something the witch wants from me?"

Fengyun glanced at Lei, Lei shook his head in return, obviously he didn't know why Wu was looking for Fengyun.

"Zhu, do you know why Wu is looking for me?"

"I don't know. Wu didn't tell me, but I have a guess."

"Oh, guess what? Tell me and listen. Don't worry about being wrong, no one will blame you."

In order for Zhu to express his conjecture, Fengyun encouraged him.

"When the witch came to me, he asked some questions about the game, and then he asked me to inform you. I guess that the witch called you over, it may have something to do with the game."

"Zhu, you are very smart. I just thought of it too."

"Compared to you, I'm still a lot worse."

Fengyun looked back at Lei and said, "Brother Lei, pack up, I'm going to see the witch."

"You go. I'll clean it up. Oh, by the way, what about the hot pot soup?"

"Keep it, you can use it again."

Because of the relationship between Fengyun and Wu, everyone in the tribe knew about it, and it wasn't the first time he had come, so the gatekeeper just nodded to him and didn't stop him.

Entering the room, Fengyun found that Wu was drawing on a piece of paper with a brush.

Soon after he made ink and pens, Wu discovered their uses by chance, and asked him how to make them.

After a short time, he imitated it.

The paper he used was also obtained from him.

Fengyun was not as reserved as Zhu, so he went straight to Wu and stood beside him, watching what he was drawing.

On the paper, he saw some villains with extremely simple lines, or gathered together, or separated, or chasing each other...it was very vivid.

After watching for a while, he already knew what Wu was drawing.

He was actually drawing the little game he taught the children.

He recorded three mini-games in the form of paintings, and also depicted the rules of the games.

After drawing the last villain, Wu put the brush away and blew on the ink on the paper before raising his head and looking at Feng Yun with a magnetic and gentle smile: "Yun, are you here?"

"I don't know why Wu asked me to come here?"

"I heard from Zhu that you taught the children some small games, which are very good. It can help them and make it easier for them to become excellent hunters and fighters after awakening."

"I just like to think wildly."

Fengyun used the same reason to deal with Wu.

"I don't think so. Although these small games are simple, each of them reveals ingenuity. Without a good brain, you can't think of it."

Wu was obviously not that easy to fool.

"Wu, I..."

"Don't be in a hurry to refute. Listen to me. If these little games are really made up of random thoughts, so many people in the tribe, including me, will also think about random things when they are free, why no one came up with it?"

Wu took a deep look at Fengyun, and said meaningfully: "Yun, it's very good that you care so much about the tribe, I thank you."

"oh?"

Fengyun was stunned for a moment, but he immediately understood what Wu meant.

He obviously thinks these little games are something he has put together for the kids so they can thrive.

Fengyun secretly laughed.

If Wu knew that he would give the little game to those children in order to distract them and stop bothering him, I don't know what he would think.

Of course, he wouldn't take the initiative to tell Wu, he wouldn't do such a stupid thing to make him uncomfortable.

"Yun, I came to you this time because I have a request for you."

"Wu, you are too polite. If you don't ask for anything, just ask for anything."

"It's rare for you to be so considerate of the tribe, very good."

Wu admired Fengyun even more.

"Wu, why don't you tell me what you want me to do?"

Fengyun couldn't stand Wu's eyes full of admiration.

"It's like this. The little games you teach children are really good, but the number is too small. You should know that children like new things. After playing with something for a long time, they will lose interest and don't want to play. gone."

Wu paused for a moment, and then said: "I want you to come up with some more games. Don't worry, I will never treat you badly. Every time you come up with a game, I will give you a reward. Beast, a medium wild beast, half a big wild beast, take your pick."

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