It was already evening, the sky was getting darker and the weather was getting colder.
Gao Gangqiang, Luo Li, Lin Dong and other powerful psychics came back from outside on living gold snowmobiles and living gold aircraft. Their team was equipped with one or two psychics from other worlds, which greatly improved the efficiency of completing the task.
There are also some people with special abilities from other worlds who form special teams and go out enthusiastically to collect supplies and capture escaped poultry and livestock. They also come back with large and small bags, catching chickens and ducks.
When they saw Zhou Chuchu, they all came to say hello.
"Lord, I'm eating!"
"Lord, your hot pot smells so good!"
"Lord, eat and drink well!"
"Brothers, let's work hard to make sure the lord has both good food and good drinks!"
Everyone was laughing and talking, and ignored the Qin family. When they saw Zhou Chuchu's hot pot, they thought of their relatives waiting at home and couldn't wait to rush into the house.
I guess they have already prepared delicious meals waiting for you!
After Zhou Chuchu finished greeting everyone, they sat down in turn. You have to say, you have to say, eating hot pot in the snow and ice at minus 75 degrees Celsius is really a unique experience.
"It's all thanks to you guys. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have thought of this!"
The plant warriors formed a circle. There was a persimmon tree, and the red persimmons were glowing like small lanterns. The petals of the plum tree were as red as fire, and the branches and leaves of the pine and cypress were like LED bulbs lighting up the night sky.
The temperature in the circle is neither too high nor too low, which is the best temperature for eating hot pot.
After the atmosphere was created, the whole family happily started eating hot pot.
"Sister, this hot pot is good!"
Zhou Shengyang was the first to show his support. He picked up a piece of mutton with chopsticks, rolled it in the soup, and ate it with such delicious taste.
These sheep are raised on a ranch. After several upgrades, the cattle, sheep, chickens and ducks raised there are now extremely delicious.
The elderly like to eat some vegetarian food, such as winter melon, spinach, cabbage, enoki mushrooms, mushrooms, lotus root, and wild rice stem. After being blanched, they are eaten with specially made sauces, which are really delicious.
The two little ones were so happy to go camping for the first time, and their appetites were really great.
Zhou Chuchu was afraid that the children couldn't get used to spicy food, so she prepared a pot of clear soup for them.
She and her husband took turns picking up food from each other with their chopsticks. She liked beef, and the beef Qin Zeyuan cooked was just tender and juicy, and the heat was just right.
During the few months in the last days of the world, Qin Hou and his companions had no chance to eat any good food, let alone hot pot.
After being taken over by the Zhang family, cooking instant noodles was a luxury and they didn't dare to eat too much. Chicken, duck and other food were not fresh either, they were all pickled or packaged.
Before the end of the world, they were used to enjoying life, and had good things every day. What they ate at the Zhang family was much better than what those who suffered from cold and hunger and had to eat bran and dirt. It also gave them a psychological comfort that everyone ate worse than them, and they were already envied by others.
But now, Zhou Chuchu's family was eating hot pot in front of them, and the aroma kept drilling into their noses. They couldn't bear it anymore, and the gluttony in their stomachs was growling desperately.
"Coo-coo-coo! Coo-coo-coo!"
Qin Hou's face turned blue and white. He was old and was very proud of his status. He couldn't bear to lose his old face. He just kept looking at the hot pot, drooling.
He was beaten black and blue by his son, and now it's really funny to see him secretly smelling the aroma of hot pot.
Qin Junxian put his unconscious son aside. He didn't care about his son anymore and went to the hot pot, but he was blocked by the plant warriors and couldn't get close to him.
He stood there, breathing in the aroma from the hot pot, and prayed:
"It smells so good, it smells so good, uncle, aunt, let me have a taste, just let me have a taste!"
He stuck out his tongue and opened his mouth, his stomach churning with greed, which he couldn't control with willpower, nor did he want to control.
I just want to eat a bite of meat.
Qin Zhuangming and Liu Julan naturally ignored him, so he called Qin Zeyuan and Zhou Chuchu:
"Cousin, sister-in-law, please be kind and give me something to eat! You treat me like a dog!"
The little tiger who was eating a big bone suddenly looked up, rushed over and bared his teeth at Qin Junxian.
Treat you like a dog?
Don't insult the dog!
Qin Junxian was startled and fell backwards to the ground.
Seeing his son in such a state, Marquis Qin looked at his grandson lying on the ice, and he felt distressed. He picked up his grandson again.
He looked at Qin Zhuangming with hatred in his eyes. He knew clearly that they would not let him in!
It would be fine if he didn't put it in, but eating hot pot in front of them is simply murderous!
"Qin Zhuangming, it's fine if you don't want to save us, but you actually put on this show. You're simply going too far!"
Zhou Chuchu's family was happily eating hot pot and ignored him.
The Duke of Qin was furious and deeply defeated, but he still wanted to maintain some dignity and left with his grandson in his arms.
Qin Mingzhu didn't want to leave yet.
She begged Liu Julan: "Let me eat something, please let me eat something!"
"I was wrong, I was really wrong!"
"I shouldn't have treated you like that before, shouldn't have insulted you, shouldn't have hurt you!"
"Give me one bite, just one bite!"
Liu Julan was kindhearted after all, and handed a bowl of meat to Qin Mingzhu:
"This is the last bit of our friendship. From now on, you and we will have nothing to do with each other."
Qin Mingzhu grabbed the bowl and was about to eat the meat with her hands, but someone was faster than her.
It's her daughter.
Qin Mingzhu couldn't stand it anymore and shouted angrily: "Xinrou, what are you doing? Give the meat back to mom!"
Fu Xinrou stuffed the meat into her mouth fiercely and ignored Qin Mingzhu.
Qin Mingzhu tried to grab it, but Qin Junxian rushed over to take the bowl away.
"I am the only eldest son of the Qin family, I should eat this meat!"
Fu Xinrou refused to give in and fought with him, sneering, "You're the only one who thinks that. Your dad has several women out there, and your brother has a whole bunch!"
She remembered something and sneered again, "You've been living a life of debauchery outside every day and have long lost your fertility. Over the years, have you never wondered why your son doesn't look like you?"
Her words shocked Qin Junxian and Qin Hou. Qin Hou immediately looked at Qin Caizhe in his arms. As expected, the more he looked, the less he looked like a member of the Qin family!
He immediately threw Qin Caizhe to the ground.
Qin Caizhe was about to wake up, but after being thrown like that, he groaned and passed out again.
Qin Junxian was also greatly shocked. His grip loosened, and Fu Xinrou was caught off guard and fell to the ground. The bowl flew out and the meat slices fell into the snow.
She was stunned for a moment, then immediately pounced on it to grab the food.
Qin Junxian reacted and rushed over to grab it.
Qin Mingzhu howled and moved his fat body to pounce forward.
Only the devastated Marquis Qin stood there in a daze. The grandson he had loved so much for so many years was actually not his biological son?!
He felt dizzy!
"Is this retribution for all the bad things I've done?"
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