Chapter 367 367. Interstellar Plane-37
Cheng Xi picked up the bubbling hot pot and walked out of the kitchen, giving her a "keep up" look.
For an interstellar person who has never tasted delicious food, there is nothing more convincing than personal verification. It is better for her to waste less words.
Well, let’s speak with facts!
Tang Tang, who was behind him, could only help with question marks on his forehead, and was still mumbling.
“There’s not even a single cooked dish, just a hot pot and you’re calling it a meal?”
Why is it so unreliable?
I was originally full of expectations for Cheng Xi's craftsmanship due to the spicy smell of hot pot, but now my expectations have completely dropped below the horizon.
She didn’t believe that a flower could be eaten out of the pile of raw ingredients that looked like they had just been pulled out of the soil!
The rectangular dining table was quickly filled with various ingredients, including spinach, lettuce, baby cabbage, tofu skin, fried bells, bamboo shoot slices, shrimp paste, Moo Moo meatballs, and Hum beast meat. At first glance, there are probably about twenty kinds of meat and vegetable dishes.
In view of the fact that the appetite of people with superpowers is not comparable to that of ordinary people, Cheng Xi prepared a large amount of dishes this time. Considering that it was Tangtang's first time to eat it, he made soup stock and spicy mandarin duck pot, striving to satisfy Bao Jun.
“This is sesame sauce dipping sauce, and the one next to it is sesame oil dipping sauce. I don’t know what you like to eat, so I mixed them up.”
She pushed two small bowls the size of fists over. , once again attracted a confused look.
“How to eat this?”
“Put your favorite dish into the boiling pot, wait for a few seconds to cook, then put it into a bowl and dip it.”
Cheng Xi demonstrated while eating. The steaming hot pot was steaming. The left side was milky white and the right side showed a completely different red color. Occasionally, there were grains of Sichuan peppercorns and vine peppers floating in the air.
The pair of over-length serving chopsticks quickly picked up a piece of moo beast meat. The original blood red color turned into gray brown, and it was exuding a mouth-watering fragrance.
"Suck-"
Tang Tang couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and watched helplessly as the person opposite put the meat slices dipped in sesame sauce into his mouth.
I can’t bear it anymore!
She opened her chopsticks without waiting for Cheng Xi to swallow, and picked up another piece of meat from the white pot, imitating the other party's example. Dip in sesame sauce and eat.
“.”
“!!!”
Delicious, delicious! Wow, it’s so delicious! !
(ΩДΩ)! ! !
One more piece, one more piece!
This time, Tangtang didn't need to greet him at all. He figured out how to eat hot pot on his own, and put the remaining meat slices into the soup pot.
Cheng-no spicy, no pleasure-Xi: "."
Okay.
For the sake of this kid, he hasn’t had any good food in 20 years of life.
She picked up another plate of Humming beast meat slices and put it into the spicy pot. Within a few seconds, she put it into her own bowl. After eating three or four bites in succession, she finally felt that it tasted right.
Bashi~
I have been really busy recently. During the day, I am either attending classes or familiarizing myself with interstellar life. At night, I have to study medicinal plants and various potions purchased from the pharmacy. , barely touching the ground.
As for Shen Xingluo, not to mention, he was kept up late every day by Mr. Tang next door, even more so than her.
The three meals a day for the two of them are very normal. In the morning, they mainly eat light rice porridge and other light foods. At noon, they eat it in the school cafeteria. Although the taste is a bit bland, they have enough energy. In the evening, they adhere to the principle of eating less and eat two dishes.
In short, the last time I had hot pot was the last time
If it weren’t for being too busy to live broadcast, the hot pot restaurant on the second floor would have opened long ago.
Thinking of this, Cheng Xi used his consciousness to explore the vegetable fields that were reclaimed next door. The spinach seedlings had already sprouted and were growing very well.
(End of this chapter)