Wen Han was so amazed that he closed his eyes happily.
Feel the tripe at the very inside, the crispness of the tripe, plus the taste of the dip.
The flavors intertwined together are simply amazing!
It was as if Wen Han, which previously only had a single taste, had opened the door to a new world in an instant.
Wen Han's eyebrows curved as he smiled, and every pore in his body showed that he was happy.
Xiao Zhang watched as the oil dipped in the tripe was about to drip down the corner of Wen Han's mouth.
Then I checked the towel next to me, but the towel didn't absorb the oil very well. If I had a paper towel, it would have been better.
Wait, tissues?
Xiao Zhang looked at Wen Han lovingly. Wen Han was truly his lucky star!
Every time I see Wen Han, I always gain something new.
Although there is no actual operation of things, there is a lot of theoretical knowledge.
I watched a lot of CCTV channels back then, although I watched A Bite of China the most.
But you can also learn a lot of knowledge.
Xiao Zhang's eyes were bright, and Wen Han was a little confused by Xiao Zhang's sudden action and looked dazed.
At this time, Eunuch Sheng was very self-aware and left with a group of people.
I hope the Emperor will let him go while he has the chance to make amends!
There was a hint of disbelief in Wen Han's eyes.
Xiao Zhang's eyes were bright. Wen Han was sitting beside him. Xiao Zhang looked at Wen Han. The fragrant oil was still there.
Xiao Zhang couldn't help himself and lowered his head to kiss Wen Han.
Wen Han's eyes were filled with disbelief.
There was no response for a long time.
Xiao Zhang looked at Wen Han who had not reacted, and just wanted to rob Wen Han of her beauty.
However, this is already a bit too much for Wen Han. Don’t push him too hard!
Wen Han would easily retreat, so Xiao Zhang could only pray that his actions today did not force Wen Han.
After all, the charm of hot pot is irresistible.
Xiao Zhang looked at Wen Han who was still standing there in a daze, and stared at him with a doting look.
After all, Wen Han is still from a culture that is nearly a thousand years away, so it is difficult for him to accept it for the time being.
Xiao Zhang took a piece of crispy tripe, rinsed it, put it in his own bowl, and then carefully put it into Wen Han's mouth.
Wen Han was like a puppet doll, his soul had completely gone, and he could only chew passively and without any spirit.
Xiao Zhang smiled helplessly.
"chew."
Wen Han came back to his senses and subconsciously closed his mouth. Before Xiao Zhang could even stretch out his chopsticks, Wen Han had already bitten them.
Wen Han was stunned again.
Xiao Zhang looked at Wen Han in front of him helplessly, "My beloved."
Then Wen Han opened his mouth.
Xiao Zhang looked at his chopsticks, as if remembering Wen Han who was crying for food at the beginning.
I was biting the chopsticks unconsciously, but now I was biting them with a different pair of chopsticks.
Well, hot pot is delicious.
After Xiao Zhang stretched out his chopsticks, Wen Han looked at the tripe inside.
The sudden spiciness hit me, and I felt a slight sting on the tip of my tongue.
Wen Han looked at Xiao Zhang, somewhat puzzled.
This... smell is like being poisoned. Am I really that addicted to it?
The crispness of the tripe, the aroma of garlic, the aroma of green onions and other complex flavors all flow into your mouth.
Wen Han wanted to spit it out, but the taste on the tip of his tongue was so good that he couldn't bear to do so.
Then chew and swallow!
Then the taste in his mouth kept lingering, and Wen Han reminded himself not to indulge in the slightly spicy and poisonous feeling.
But his eyes couldn't help but glance towards the red-hot pot.
Then I saw Xiao Zhang throw the vegetables in front of him into the clear soup.
His eyes were blank, and then he asked stupidly.
“Isn’t this pot mine?”
Xiao Zhang burst into laughter, then held it back, lowered his head, and then his whole body looked strangely trembling.
Wen Han was frightened.
"Your Majesty, are you alright? I've always felt that this fiery red color, so beautiful, must be poisonous!!"
Xiao Zhang couldn't help it and laughed instantly.
Wen Han blinked his eyes innocently.
Xiao Zhang rubbed Wen Han's chubby face. Doesn't he look a little fatter than before?
The feel is much better.
Xiao Zhang smiled and said, "My beloved, how can you be so cute?! Well, this pot belongs to me, I also belong to you, and this world also belongs to you."
Then there was a pause, "I only want you."
The only thing he did now was to ensure that he had the strength to fully protect Wen Han in the future!
If Wen Han wanted the world, he would just give it to her.
Wen Han was stunned by Xiao Zhang's words.
His eyes were a little flustered, and then he looked at the food in the pot beside him, covering it up in a panic.
"The food is ready."
Xiao Zhang did not expose Wen Han's panic. He had already output enough today.
If there is any more, Wen Han will shrink back into that small box.
Although Wen Han sat back in his seat, his eyes still glanced at the red pot that he thought belonged to Xiao Zhang.
Xiao Zhang coughed lightly to clear his throat, then looked at Wen Han and said with a smile, "This is a shabu-shabu hotpot."
Wen Han stared at Xiao Zhang with eyes wide open, and there seemed to be some disbelief in his eyes.
"Your Majesty, please don't joke."
Double-boiled hot pot?
So, this red one and this rich milky white one are both mandarin ducks?!
Xiao Zhang looked at Wen Han helplessly, "My beloved, you don't believe it?!"
Wen Han's eyes were indifferent, but there was a strong disbelief in them.
Xiao Zhang was helpless, "This is a yucca hotpot."
Because of you, I made the biggest step back.
Red pot with original broth is my last resort.
Xiao Zhang thought about his previous declaration and felt a little inexplicably childish.
"Half red soup, half clear soup. This is perfect for hot pot..."
Xiao Zhang explained it in detail and also gave Wen Han a detailed demonstration.
Wen Han was stunned.
Wen Han stared blankly, "I thought..."
Xiao Zhang looked at Wen Han helplessly, "What do you think, my beloved concubine?"
Wen Han silently shut his mouth and absolutely refused to admit that he thought this half belonged to the emperor and this half belonged to him.
It was just obvious that there were two different smells. Why did her head suddenly become confused at that time?
She actually thought that half of it was hers and half of it was his.
Wen Han lowered her head, covering her face with her hands. Then Xiao Zhang rinsed the duck intestines and put them in Wen Han's bowl.
"My dear, the hot pot will become more and more delicious as time goes by."
Wen Han nodded.
Then he ate it with some boredom and looked at Xiao Zhang's bowl.
The food in the emperor's bowl seems to taste better!
Is it because of the added chili peppers?
Wen Han handed his bowl and chopsticks to Xiao Zhang with a long and pitiful look in his eyes.
Xiao Zhang smiled helplessly.
"My beloved!"
Then he handed his bowl to Wen Han and resigned himself to adding the original soup.
Wen Han got Xiao Zhang's bowl and chopsticks as he wished, and the hot feeling came back.
Scared and wanting to eat!
The mouth is still constantly secreting the desire for food!
Wen Han's eyes were full of admiration for the hot pot.
Not long after, Wen Han looked at Xiao Zhang again. The fiery red soup base looked even more tempting.
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