"Sheng Yichen! You bastard! Why are you developing artillery fire so close to us? Do you want to blow your father to death?!"

The stoves were too far away to begin with. In an instant, the clothes on Sheng Jinghai's buttocks were blown to pieces. He was so angry that he picked up a chopping stick and rushed towards Sheng Yichen.

"No! Dad, I didn't test the artillery fire! I was making popcorn for Xiao Xier! Dad! You have to believe me, I really didn't make artillery fire!"

Sheng Yichen's face was also covered in black and gray, and he explained as he ran.

When Sheng Jinghai heard that she was cooking for his own daughter, his anger subsided in the blink of an eye.

I just came to a rest, and when I turned around, I saw that my mother and I were also affected by the explosion, and there was a lot of black ash on our heads and faces. The anger that had just disappeared came back again.

"Making rice krispies?! You know this stuff is dangerous, but you know how to stay away while doing it?! I think you're just a loser!"

Sheng Jinghai ran wildly, sparks and lightning all the way. If you ignore the vaguely visible buttocks behind him, there is actually some majesty in him as if he were going into battle to kill the enemy.

"I... I have also tried it several times, and I think it will work this time! Dad! Dad! I know I was wrong, you have to come over!"

He chased him, but he couldn't fly away. For a moment, the whole forest was filled with Sheng Yichen's cries and Sheng Jinghai's curses. It was a 3D surround sound version.

"Huh... luckily I ran fast." Sheng Nanxi let out a long sigh of relief and hurriedly confiscated all of Sheng Yichen's murder tools.

께꿛 waved her hand and cleaned up all the burnt rice that was scattered all over the ground, so that her mother and the others wouldn't have to clean up the dirty campsite again.

Fortunately, my grandmother and the others knew that Sheng Yichen was reliable and had been on guard against him. Except for Sheng Jinghai's pants, nothing else in the camp was damaged.

Soon, the aroma of cooking wafted from several stoves.

This morning, Sheng Nanxi casually said she wanted to eat hot pot in the carriage. As soon as she finished speaking, the whole family understood what she meant.

It is said that the name was given by the founding queen of the Xiao Qian Dynasty hundreds of years ago. The legendary queen was a master of both medicine and poison, and was also very good at using the sound of the zither to treat people. Many of the foods on people's tables today, such as hot pot, barbecue, and sweet soup, were also invented by her.

Sheng Nanxi was so confused after hearing this, this was like traveling through time and meeting a senior!

Tonight we celebrated Sheng Yuhan's ability to stand up. Grandma and mother were busy for a while, and most of the dishes they made were Sheng Nanxi's favorites, and the main dish was of course the hot pot she had been thinking about.

Considering that several people in the family had just recovered from a serious illness, she specially asked Xi'er to "make" a pheasant stew with red soup on one side and pheasant soup on the other.

Nanxi Sheng, who was a little fat, took the long chopsticks and stirred the hot pot. Then she tasted the soup base made by her grandmother. It was indeed a familiar combination!

It's just that the recipe of the base has been passed down for hundreds of years, so it's inevitable that there are some mistakes. Sheng Nanxi was very satisfied with her taste, so she adjusted the seasoning herself and took out some seafood, vegetables and meat that she collected when the hot pot restaurant was usually empty.

Only then did Xiao feel satisfied and kicked his short legs, sitting on his own special child chair.

Nanqi and Beichen are both near the sea, and most people don't have the habit of eating seafood. In addition, the plates of fish, sea cucumbers, black tiger shrimps, lobsters and other seafood in front of them smell fishy. Everyone wrinkled their noses.

Seeing that Sheng Nanxi liked it, he just put all the cooked food into her bowl and didn't eat a single bite himself.

Until Sheng Yichen, who had a chicken nest head, became curious and couldn't help but taste one when Xiaomei was peeling shrimps.

Instantly, the sweetness of the shrimp and the mellow soup filled his mouth. The third brother was completely opened up to a new world, and he quickly ate several more prawns that he had originally peeled to give to his younger sister.

"Is it really that delicious?" Sheng Tiance was quite confused.

The young man was stunned for a moment, then he saw the whole family using chopsticks to clean up the freshly cooked pot of seafood in the blink of an eye.

"Nonsense! The third child is the pickiest eater. If he can eat several in one go, the food must be delicious!"

"I just smelled it, but I haven't tasted it before. It's a little delicious. Xi'er is a fairy, so she can't compare with us. You didn't spit it out after eating it, which means it's really delicious."

“…”

The family didn't stop talking and forgot to answer Sheng Tiance's questions.

Sheng Tiance: ...

Now he knew it was delicious, but there was nothing left in the pot.

Sheng Tiance shook his head helplessly. He had to add several more plates of fresh food to the pot and wait for another round.

But suddenly there were more shelled prawns in the bowl.

"Brother Wu, here you go, seven!"

Sheng Tiance lowered his head and met an exceptionally sweet smile. The cold aura around the boy disappeared in an instant, and a flash of surprise and joy flashed across his face.

"Little sister...Little sister, are you afraid of Fifth Brother now?"