Wen Han looked at Xiao Zhang in front of him with a look of slight curiosity and more desire.
The hot hot pot, the stimulating taste, the entire sense of smell was invaded by the hot pot in front of me, and for some reason, saliva kept being produced in my mouth.
Wen Han's eyes were divided into two levels, one was fiery and the other was clear.
It was like the reflection of the shabu-shabu hotpot in Wen Han's eyes.
Wen Han didn't say much, but his actions were urging Xiao Zhang to do something.
How to eat this?
I can’t help it!!
But it's all raw, how do I start?
Wen Han looked at Xiao Zhang in front of him, and Xiao Zhang paused slightly.
He looked at Wen Han calmly and said, "Don't be anxious. Wait a moment. Once the water boils, you can start adding the vegetables."
Wen Han looked at Xiao Zhang, his eyes seemed to say, how do you know so much?
The hotter the water gets, the stronger the aroma coming from the pot in front of you becomes, the kind that you simply can't resist.
Wen Han looked into the pot unconsciously, with chopsticks in his mouth.
Every time she did that, she showed her cute silver teeth.
After putting both chopsticks into his mouth, he began to look into the bowl restlessly.
Then she discovered that the contents of Xiao Zhang's jade bowl seemed to be a little different from hers. Was there something extra in it?
Wen Han glanced at the person in front of him and smiled in a very different way.
Like looking at a pet.
Wen Han came to his senses instantly and looked at Xiao Zhang.
Then he had two chopsticks in his mouth.
Wen Han took the chopsticks out of his mouth awkwardly and saw that part of them was obviously wet.
She lowered her head shyly, then looked at Wen Xia beside her, her eyes full of warning.
Wen Xia: "...Master, I'll change a pair of chopsticks for you."
Taking advantage of Wen Xia's absence, Wen Han handed the bowl in his hand to Xiao Zhang and looked at it eagerly.
Xiao Zhang: "My dear concubine, what's this?"
Wen Han looked at Xiao Zhang's bowl with desire in his eyes.
Xiao Zhang smiled and ordered Wen Han to install the same configuration.
A little oil, some coriander, and some green onions.
I was afraid that Wen Han would not be used to eating Houttuynia cordata, so I didn’t fully configure it.
This was Wen Han’s first attempt at chili pepper, so he didn’t add any.
This versatile dipping sauce is unique to the South.
Fortunately, there was no hot pot in that era, otherwise I really wouldn’t know how to make sesame paste.
However, regarding fuel consumption... you can notify Prime Minister Wen and put it on the agenda.
These seasonings are really missing a lot, but there is an advantage, that is, the food here is all natural, and the original taste of the food is enough to attract people.
However, there is one advantage of adding more seasonings. At least the original flavor of the ingredients will be more delicious with the seasonings.
These wealthy people in Kyoto never lack money, but only curiosity.
So... there are still many things that can be developed into high-end brands.
Because, what he has the most in his mind is strange things.
Xiao Zhang looked at Wen Han who was looking at him pitifully. After being fumigated by the hot pot, her eyes, a little misty, looked even more graceful and subtle.
If it weren’t for the past two years, I would have watched Wen Han’s daily series almost every day.
Xiao Zhang almost suspected that Wen Han did it on purpose.
So tempting.
Grow up quickly!
You are still a minor now!
It's a crime!
Xiao Zhang took a deep breath and handed the bowl in his hand to Wen Han.
Then he asked someone to hand the dried chili peppers that he had carefully polished to Wen Han.
Xiao Zhang said: "If the taste is not good enough, you can dip it in this."
Wen Han took the bowl from Xiao Zhang's hand.
I accidentally touched Xiao Zhang's hand, a hot hand.
That day, it seemed like it was a pair of hands like this that rubbed her belly and then... made her completely relax.
What's more, boys' hands seem to be very different.
Much warmer than her hand.
The temperature is very high.
For a moment, Wen Han couldn't tell whether it was Xiao Zhang's hand or the heat rising from the hot pot that warmed Wen Han's hand.
Wen Han withdrew his hand awkwardly.
Xiao Zhang looked at Wen Han lovingly, little cutie, you won’t be able to run away sooner or later.
He didn't care about Wen Han's hesitation and letting go at that moment.
From now on, I will let Wen Han know why he is the only one who can be with him.
Wen Han was lost in thought and didn't notice Xiao Zhang's determined smile.
"My dear, you can eat now."
Wen Han looked up blankly, a little confused, and asked cutely, "Aren't these still raw? How do you eat them?"
Xiao Zhang smiled and said, "It's my fault. I forgot the most important step. My beloved, this is tripe. Eat it by shabu-shabu."
Just got it from the Duke's Mansion."
Although there was no strict control over oxen used for farming in this era, beef could not be slaughtered at will.
Because the Duke likes beef, it can only be brought back from the grassland, and several heads have to be slaughtered in the mountains every week.
The end of the year is approaching, and we basically buy one every day.
Xiao Zhang had it prepared early in the morning.
"Fresh tripe only needs to be dipped in this pot for about 10 seconds."
Xiao Zhang said that he was already moved, and then put the chopsticks into the pot.
At this time, Eunuch Sheng arrived.
Whenever it came to cooking in Fanghanwu, Xiao Zhang would find a reason to ask Eunuch Sheng to leave, or find an excuse to prevent Eunuch Sheng from disturbing their world of two.
Although, he took action here.
But what can be done? Wen Han basically never leaves Wen Xia!
"Your Majesty, you absolutely cannot do this! Your Majesty is worth a ton of gold, how can he cook for himself? How do you usually serve him?"
As soon as Eunuch Sheng said this, everyone in Fanghanwu fell to their knees.
Xiao Zhang sneered at Eunuch Sheng from the side, "Eunuch Sheng is so arrogant!"
Eunuch Sheng realized immediately that the emperor was angry.
Generally, the emperor would not call him Eunuch Sheng, but usually Xiao Shengzi.
this……
Eunuch Sheng knelt down subconsciously and said, "I know I am wrong."
Although I don't know what's wrong.
After all, the emperor said so, so he must be wrong.
Xiao Zhang smiled, his eyes a little cold.
"I was the one who suggested this novel way of eating. Could it be that Eunuch Sheng has something against me?"
Eunuch Sheng's whole body was shaking like a sieve.
Xiao Zhang looked at Eunuch Sheng indifferently, "Forget it, go away! You're disturbing my mood for hot pot."
Upon hearing this, Eunuch Sheng stood up and stood beside Xiao Zhang.
My whole body was shaking as if I was stepping on a sewing machine.
Xiao Zhang ignored it.
He, the tripe he just had was still overdue.
It was crispy and refreshing, but I could still swallow it even though I hadn't eaten it for a long time.
Xiao Zhang demonstrated it to Wen Han.
"My dear, did you see that?"
Wen Han nodded, then carefully picked up the tripe and put it into the clear soup pot.
That’s what you mean!
After all, if you make two pots, one will taste good for the emperor and the other for her.
Xiao Zhang: "..." Xiao Zhang didn't know what Wen Han meant, but he thought Wen Han might prefer clear soup.
Wen Han carefully imitated Xiao Zhang.
Although I guessed it would be delicious, it was still amazing when I actually ate it.
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