But after Yang Zhen finished doing all this, he actually sat down on the stool, started waiting, and closed his eyes again.

"Why did he close his eyes again? Does this kind of spiritual food need to be controlled by spiritual consciousness?"

"Damn it, this is the first time I've seen spiritual food controlled by spiritual consciousness. I wanted to secretly learn a thing or two and cook it for my senior sister. How can I learn it?"

"Nonsense, of course it's to keep it secret!"

"How does Walnut learn it?"

"You can teach me privately. You can eat spicy hotpot while I teach you. You can even chat about life. How cozy is that?"

"Huh? That bastard Yang Dingtian really did it on purpose!"

Just as everyone was talking, a spicy fragrance suddenly came, and everyone's face changed.

“What’s that smell?”

A spicy and refreshing fragrance, like a naughty woman, or a handsome man, just floated in front of everyone and winked at everyone. The feeling of stirring the heartstrings was extremely obvious, but the person just flirted for a moment and then left! Gone !

All those who smelled this pungent and refreshing aroma were startled, their mouths watering, and some foodies even drooled. They stared blankly at the pottery jar in front of Yang Zhen, with a look of surprise and confusion on their faces.

"This... This is the first time I can't help wanting to eat it after smelling the fragrance. So spicy flavors can be eaten this way?"

Before they knew it, everyone subconsciously took two steps towards the pottery jar, staring and swallowing their saliva, with some people coughing violently due to choking.

Hu Tao stared at the people around him with a vigilant look, fearing that others would rush up to grab the food. However, her peripheral vision was always focused on the pottery jar in front of her. She swallowed her saliva, held Yang Zhen's hand tightly and said, "It smells so good, so good. Yang Dingtian, what kind of delicacy did you make? Oh my God, I... I feel my bottleneck loosening. There is such a delicious food in this world?"

Yang Zhen withdrew his hand without leaving a trace, and looked at Hu Tao who was excited and incredulous: "Calm down, calm down, this is just the beginning, this is just the base material, I say next, you do it!"

Hu Tao's eyes suddenly flashed with disbelief, and her eyes widened as she exclaimed, "This... this is not finished yet, then... then how delicious will it be when it's finished?"

Yang Zhen was very calm. He was very familiar with this taste: "It's so delicious that girls are willing to do it..."

"Promise yourself to me!" Hu Tao's eyes widened into walnuts, revealing shock and surprise.

A group of people were talking around, and there was no longer the tranquility just now. Even the female disciples from the Spiritual Academy were still there, and they couldn't help swallowing their saliva.

This kind of thing is too fragrant. However, Yang Dingtian actually said that this is just the base material for something that can arouse appetite. What kind of gluttonous feast will it be after the main material comes up? In the crowd, a female disciple next to him whispered, "Senior Sister, we should go to receive other Taoist friends!"

Wanru took a deep breath, secretly swallowed his saliva, and said seriously to the person behind him: "The recruitment of spiritual chefs this time is related to this birthday party. We must not be careless. Let's wait here for a while and see what Yang Dingtian is going to do. If there is a mess in the birthday party, you and I can't afford it!"

"Yes, it's just as what Senior Sister said!"

The other few people also swallowed their saliva and stared at the pottery jar in front of Yang Zhen.

At this time, Yang Zhen suddenly stood up, picked up a huge spoon, came to the pottery jar, opened the pottery jar, put in some salt, and tasted it.

A refreshing and spicy smell wafted over, and almost everyone took a deep breath at the first moment, then swallowed their saliva while stretching their necks to stare at Yang Zhen's reaction.

"Pah, pah, pah..." Yang Zhen quickly spat out the hot sauce in his mouth.

Damn, tasting this thing is the most painful. Just after licking it, my whole mouth and tongue feel spicy and numb.

Vomited out?

Everyone who saw Yang Zhen's action turned ugly.

"Failed?"

…

There was a sound of disappointment from the crowd, and everyone shook their heads in regret, staring blankly at Yang Zhen.

Hu Tao looked at Yang Zhen with suspicion, put his finger into the pottery jar, quickly retracted it, and put the whole finger into his mouth.

Everyone's heart suddenly beat! Boom! Hu Tao's hair exploded, and his face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye. He rushed to the chopping board, picked up the kettle and drank most of the water. He turned to look at Yang Zhen with a strange look on his face, sighed and said: "Yang Dingtian, you failed. Although these things are full of energy essence, one mouthful can even cause the true energy in the body to riot, but... but the taste is too spicy and too strong, no one can bear it!"

After hearing what Hu Tao said, everyone sighed and shook their heads, saying it was a pity. If even Hu Tao said it couldn't be eaten, then of course it couldn't be eaten. It was just a pity as it was so delicious.

Even Wanru revealed a hint of disappointment. She stood up and looked at Yang Zhen regretfully. Just as she turned around and was about to speak, Yang Zhen's voice suddenly rang out.

"Of course I can't eat it. Damn it, how can you be so quick? This thing needs to be diluted before it works. Otherwise, it will pierce my intestines."

Hearing this, Wanru was suddenly shocked, coughed lightly, turned around slowly, and sat back on the stool.

"Dilution?" Hu Tao was stunned, then jumped up with a wow: "Yes, dilution, why didn't I think of it, this is for making soup, right?"

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

"Yes, and no!" Yang Zhen glanced at Hu Tao, found a large basin, put it on the fire, poured water into it, and scooped out a piece of hot sauce from the pottery jar. He looked at Hu Tao and asked, "Do you want it slightly spicy, super spicy, or super spicy?"

"No, no, no, just a little spicy!" Hu Tao seemed to be traumatized by the abnormal spiciness.

Yang Zhen laughed out loud. The world's first spicy hot pot appeared! Looking at the boiling hot pot, Yang Zhen hurriedly pulled Hu Tao to sit down and said, "Quick, cut the meat into thin slices. The thinner the better. Yes, there are also various spiritual materials. Cut them quickly. They must be neither too big nor too small, so that they are easy to cook and taste good."

"This... is it just to be cooked and eaten like this?"

“Is this edible?”

"Of course it's edible. Not only is it edible, it's delicious!"

"Wow, wait a minute. This... this Gale Lamb can be eaten right after it's been shabu-shabued. Is it cooked?"

"Try it, damn it, you've been fooled, leave some for me!"

Everyone was stunned!

Seeing Yang Zhen and Hu Tao taking turns taking bites of the food, blowing their breath constantly and almost snatching it away, everyone looked at each other and drooled even more.

"It's so delicious. This... after the hot sauce is diluted, although it still retains that spicy and delicious flavor, it is no longer as unbearable as before. This... I want to eat it!"

"No, I'm hungry!"

…

A group of people were muttering to themselves, and then suddenly they stood up, startling everyone.

Seeing Wanru walk up to Yang Zhen and Hu Tao, holding her sleeve with her left hand, and gently picking up a piece of crispy and delicious Liefeng mutton with her right hand and putting it in her mouth, everyone widened their eyes, stretched their necks, and looked expectant.

The scene fell silent for a moment, leaving only the sounds of Yang Zhen and Hu Tao eating.

Hiss! A sound of inhaling was heard, and it was as if the eyes suddenly shone brightly, staring at Yang Zhen and said, "Um... can I have a spicy one?"

(End of this chapter)