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Chapter 15 Hot Pot

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

The facial muscles of the Big Iron Hammer spasmed and swallowed a big mouthful of saliva. He pointed at Yun Xiao and roared angrily: "Boy, you are looking for death." The big Iron Hammer in his hand was about to hit Yun Xiao, and Cang Hu and Cang Xiong hurriedly blocked Yun Xiao's face.

Yun Xiao laughed and said, "Big Iron Hammer, why? Don't you dare? The famous Momen dare not compete with a child. It's embarrassing."

"Whoever says I dare not? OK, I will let you have an arm. You can find abuse by yourself and don't say I'll bully you." Big Tie Hammer put an arm behind her back, looked at Yun Xiao angrily, and decided to repair this guy who humiliated him whenever he had the chance.

Yun Xiao calmly picked up a wooden stick and drew a line on the ground, then pulled out a rope from the transformer box and handed it to the big iron hammer.

The old man who was a man of a spirit came forward to stop him. He didn't know what was strange about the wooden box in front of him, but he always felt something was wrong.

"What's going on with this wooden box? Do you need to use tools more than strength?"

"Old Yu, I didn't say that tools are not allowed. In addition, if you think the big hammer will lose to this little baby, you can give up. Don't wait until you lose, and it's even more embarrassing."

Yun Xiao's words almost made the big iron hammer burst into anger, and he roared: "Don't say it anymore, let's see how I pulled the baby out." After that, he took the rope in Yun Xiao's hand.

Who says that the limbs are well developed and the mind is simple? Well, it doesn’t matter who says it, it’s right.

The fisherman retreated in disappointment. He felt that it might not be wise to come to this marquis to ask for someone. He thought that he could get someone back with his four people. What kind of guards would have? As for the marquis, it was not within their consideration. When would the marquis protect the owner who always urged the rent?

Looking at the tragic abuse in Yun Xiao's eyes opposite, a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth. The old man Yu's uneasiness became stronger and stronger, but looking at the child opposite and then at the Big Hammer, he didn't believe that Big Hammer would lose.

The big hammer said generously: "You use your strength first, doll."

Wei Qing swallowed and spitted, standing still with his feet, grabbed the rope with both hands and shouted loudly, and pulled it back hard. Wei Qing's power was enlarged by the pulley set, and even the two cows were not placed in Wei Qing's eyes. Wei Qing almost pulled the hammer without preparation, and in a hurry, the wolf used a thousand-pound pendant. However, his feet were sliding downwards and still sliding towards the line drawn by Yun Xiao.

The big iron hammer was shocked and quickly pulled back hard, but he had lost the strength of his body before he could use it, so Wei Qing pulled it across the horizontal line.

The onlookers cheered like thunder, and Wei Yale danced and showed off to people that this was his younger brother.

"No." The big iron hammer roared to catch Wei Qing, but his hands were caught by Cang Xiong halfway. The two bear-like men became more forceful. The cheeks of their two men were bulging, the muscles on their faces kept twitching, and their temples were slaves to the outside. The muscles on their arms were so hard that the green blood vessels were exposed, lying on them like earthworms.

"Old Yu, it seems that you lost this game. If you want to cheat, I think it's better to separate them. If this continues, it's likely that both sides will suffer."

Yun Xiao looked at the field worriedly, then shouted to the fishing old man opposite him.

"Whoever withdraws power first will have a life worry. If we are hostages for each other, we will kill the hostages and pay their lives if we do not withdraw our power, how about it?"

"Okay, I promise you."

Opening Canghu's hand to stop him, Yun Xiao walked towards the guy who held the sword and kept silent. Old Yu walked towards the Cang brothers.

The two shouted "stop" almost at the same time

The two of them were probably hostages in each other's hands, and they retreated a few steps at the same time, staring at the opponent angrily, while their hearts were filled with horror.

"Old Yu, what do you think? Two wins in three games, your Mo Sect loses in this competition." Yun Xiao looked at Old Yu and said, ignoring the woman in black and the long-haired swordsman beside him at all.

The fisherman bowed his hands and said to the big iron hammer who was still glaring at him: "Big iron hammer, Huantian, Zifeng, we are leaving." After that, he walked out of the village with great strides.

The big iron hammer stomped his feet and followed the old man with hatred and then the black robe Zi Feng and the swordsman Huantian.

"Gashawk, go and cook some wild game. Make more, and we will hold a celebration banquet tonight." Yun Xiao looked at the four people who left and smiled.

"promise."

The goshawks clasped their fists.

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

He took Canghu back home, and saw that there were still two or three hours before sunset, and then he plunged into the room and fell asleep.

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

After several long tables were arranged, the servants of the Yun family are now very familiar with buns. They have really thin skin and large fillings, and they also creatively add some mushrooms to the filling to increase freshness. The people are the greatest inventors, and Taizu will not deceive me.

Haitang also mixed in the women's team to make buns. She learned very quickly, but the buns she made were too delicate and small, and were only suitable for making small buns. It was not as rough and generous as Aunt Wei's big buns, and it was so generous. Yun Xiao had met an old chef before and said that there were a thousand kinds of flavors with one thousand hands. Looking at the big and small buns on the table, Yun Xiao agreed that it was necessary to set the format of the buns, otherwise Haitang's buns would be steamed, and Aunt Wei's buns would probably be half-cooked.

Today, Yun Xiao wanted to eat something fresh, because in the afternoon, the craftsman brought the hot pot he needed. It was the best to eat hot pot in this lukewarm season. It doesn’t matter if there is charcoal, but a large piece of wood was found in Canglan and almost instantly turned into a small piece of wood. It seems that this kid has not forgotten to practice knives while he was busy with farming. He danced with a cardigan and a knife. He just didn’t know if this kid’s farming had any results. In two months, he would know that if he looked at Haitang’s belly. If he was really successful, the old kid Cang Jingkong would not be happy.

Wei Qing cut the mutton with a thickness. If this kid had sent him to Donglaishun to study in his later generations, he would definitely become a famous sword in the future.

Yun Xiao took out all the remaining peppers. Anyway, the peppers he planted will have a harvest, and it is Miaozhai Chaotian pepper with better spicy taste.

Take out the horse spoon and light it on high heat. Stir-fry to make the peppers quickly dehydrate and exudate the fragrance, and mash them to make them fully contact with rapeseed oil. The oil temperature is the key, and the aroma of the peppers cannot be decanted out too low. It is easy to burn a little higher. When I learned this from a Sichuan cuisine chef, I put in some effort.

After letting it sit for an hour, the spicy and red ingredient were completely precipitated, and a tank of wonderful red oil was formed. The lid of the clay pot was lifted and a familiar fragrance floated up. The color was red, the spicy and mellow smell was soaring. Yun Xiao dug a small spoon and put it in his mouth. This was simply the enjoyment of the soul.

Yun Xiao did not eat in the yard with everyone as usual, but hid alone in the house. The clean mushrooms, the wild vegetables that Wei Qing brought back, and the tender mutton slices, and the 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 sizzling, and the plump mutton changed color on both sides. The red oil was stained, and it was not something that people could eat. Yun Xiao looked happy.

After rinsing Wei Qing a few chopsticks, the boy carefully drank some red oil. After eating, his tongue spitted out even longer than Wangcai in the yard. Xiaobai gnawed a pot of chicken and mixed chicken, looking at Wei Qing with disdain, and whined in his mouth as if he was mocking. This little guy has gained a lot of weight recently, and the protein needs is his favorite.

After taking a sip of mulch wine, Yun Xiao felt that he had to make some distilled wine during the autumn harvest. This mulch wine was really hard to drink, but it was better than nothing.

Wei Qing chose a fat sheep breast with no tendons at all. He didn't eat anything, and Yun Xiao missed the spirit of future generations.

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

After eating and drinking, Yun Xiao went out to let the water go.

A man in black jumped off the beam of the room, carefully picked up the chopsticks, and sucked them hard in the still boiling hot pot. He immersed a lot of lipstick oil like Yun Xiao, but his eyes on the masked towel became wet. He pulled the towel down and spit out the long, which was worse than Wei Qing just now. However, he couldn't help but dip it again, and then he couldn't stop. There was not much left in the mutton, and the man in black couldn't help but drink a sip of the soup at the bottom of the pot after eating it.

The pot soup with wild mountain mushrooms was added, the wild mountain vegetables sucked away the mutton oil, and added sweet mountain spring water several times. Now it has been cooked milky white, and it almost makes people swallow their tongues.

The spoon didn't mean to stop from being picked up. Despite several hot breaths, I still enjoyed it.

Soon the soup was almost gone. There were some small black beans under the soup pot. They tasted a little sweet, but it seemed that they hadn't been cooked for long and were still raw inside.

The delicious food on earth, the real delicious food on earth. The man in black actually had the idea of ​​staying here, but he quickly corrected his attitude and came to kidnap the marquis today. Only by tying the marquis can he exchange it for Haitang.

Suddenly I felt a little uncomfortable in my stomach, but suddenly there was a loud voice outside the door.
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