Chapter 1681

A group of ferocious lava demons, carefully holding small spoons, add a variety of spices to the small bowl that is not as big as their palm, which makes people feel a little cold.

However, it also made people curious. What is this ritual step used for and what is the dip dish? How do you eat this hot pot?

"By the way, they attract guests with the smell of hot pot base, and those demons actually come to eat hot pot. This has become a living advertisement." As soon as Isaac patted his thigh, he showed his teeth in pain and was worried.

"This fragrance..." the thin man sniffed seriously, showing a bit of intoxication, but soon said: "far less than our casserole of casserole!"

"That's nature." Isaac's face twitched a few times and blushed.

The demons prepared the dipping dish according to their personal taste. Sargeras picked up the guide again, and then read: "hairy belly - hold it with chopsticks, put it in the hot soup pot, put it down for one second, lift it up for one second, repeat the action repeatedly, you can eat it, do not exceed the time limit, or you will lose your soul."

"Hairy belly? What's that? " The eyes of the demons searched the dining car.

"This is it." Sargeras took a plate of tripe from the top of the dining car at hand and put it on the table. The thin brown and black tripe was soaked in the water piece by piece, and the surface was full of wrinkles, but the weight seemed quite a lot.

The demons each took a plate of tripe and put it in front of them.

"Do you really have to do it yourself? It's the first time I've seen it. "

"But it sounds very interesting. With the soup pot, all the ingredients are cut and ready. That is to say, it's easy to rinse in the pot with chopsticks."

"Is DIY food really edible? Last time I almost destroyed my own house. "

The onlookers were also surprised, and some were interested.

"It's said that tripe is very delicious. Let me try it first." Kiel eagerly picked up the long chopsticks and clumsily picked up a piece of tripe. Lava demons eat directly. It's too difficult for them to use chopsticks.

When the tripe is put into the hot hot pot, the red soup is boiling. When Kiel raises the chopsticks again, the tripe is gone.

"Oh Hoo!"

Kiel Leng Leng, quickly with chopsticks fished a few times, pepper and pepper section rolling in the red soup, this piece of tripe like a bull into the sea, where you can see the trace of tripe.

"You don't have to fish it. What else do you want to do with the soulless tripe?" Mund patted Kiel on the shoulder and comforted him. Then he picked up his chopsticks and chuckled, "I've practiced using chopsticks these days."

Mond's tripe rose and fell four times in the red soup, but after putting it down for the fifth time, it couldn't be picked up again.

"Hotpot... Is really not simple." Mond looked at the empty chopsticks, a little frustrated.

Kosus and mark Zha also tried to pick up the fur belly one after another, but they all fed the fur belly to the hot pot, but they didn't get a hair back.

"Well, it seems that none of you are lucky enough to eat tripe." Sargeras is sitting in a serious position. He picks up chopsticks and picks up a piece of tripe with a solemn look. Every movement is as slow and accurate as a robot. Holding a thin piece of tripe in the red soup, Sargeras is like a boat struggling to survive in the rough sea. After seven ups and eight downs, he finally escapes from the sea of fire and plunges into the dip dish for a swim, Then it was fed into a big mouth that had been waiting for a long time.

The crisp tripe of snapping teeth makes a clear sound in the competition with teeth, just like a wonderful music, which makes people imagine the chewing feeling of snapping teeth.

Sargeras has closed his eyes, soaked in red oil and soup, and wrapped in a layer of dip, spicy and fresh fragrance blooming on the tip of the tongue, the crisp taste of elastic teeth brings the most wonderful feedback!

What a charming taste!

What a wonderful taste!

He almost didn't know how to describe the wonderful enjoyment. A happy smile appeared on his face, and a stream of heat came out from the tip of his tongue and spread rapidly to all parts.

"Hoo

A flame rose from his head.

The magma lines on his body surface turned red, and the fiery red magma flowed slowly in those lines. Only his hands were normal, but he didn't realize it.

"Gulu."

There was a sound of swallowing around.

Without too much explanation, Sargeras' expression and action have surpassed any verbal expression.

They also seem to feel the delicious and refreshing taste of the tripe, with a spicy smell of hot pot, and even feel a little hot throat.

"I'm watching a devil want to eat?" A young girl pinched her thigh, trying to prove whether she was bewildered by some illusion.

"Well, it's very painful..." she took a breath of air-conditioning to make sure she really wanted to eat. She was not confused.

"Boss Mai is not deceiving me. This tripe is really delicious." Sargeras opened his eyes and said with a smile. He picked up a piece of tripe from the bowl and put it into the pot.

"Come again, come again." Kiel and others also began their second and third attempts one after another.

After several failures, Kiel finally got the first round of failure in the pot.

Although the taste was older and a little less crisp and tender, after soaking in the red soup, spicy was better, and he was ignited on the spot.

"Hoo Hoo Hoo

The lava demons are like human torches, which are lit one after another. They eat happily. They are stunned to eat out of the room where water is poured into ice.

Even the onlookers felt much warmer, looking at a group of big lava demons with a strange face, clumsily holding long chopsticks, picking up all kinds of food materials and putting them into the red soup pot.

But it was such a strange scene with some funny, but the onlookers were staring at it and swallowing their saliva.

"The eye beef is fat and thin. It looks like an eye, so it gets its name. It's as thin as paper. If you put it in a hot pot and cook it a little, you can take it out immediately." Sargeras picked up the guide again and read.

As soon as the words came to an end, the demons had already put ten portions of fat cattle on the table.

"This is a good clip." Kiel picked up a piece of fresh beef as thin as paper and rolled it in a hot soup pot. The bright red color quickly turned white, and then wrapped it in a beautiful red. He lifted it from the pot, rolled the steaming beef in a dipping dish, wrapped it in sesame oil and sauce, and fed it to his mouth.

Fat cattle has perfectly absorbed the taste of thick soup, and the fresh and delicate taste is fascinating. It's tender and soft, delicate as silk, and chews it carefully. The smell of meat soon fills the whole mouth, which is irresistible.

"Absolutely!"

Kiel opened his eyes a long time later and said with a drunken face.

"Well, I decided to eat here at noon. I want to eat meat!" The young girl took her best friend and walked towards the gate, not forgetting to wipe her mouth.

"This way of eating is so cruel that I can't help tears falling from the corner of my mouth. I won't look for it. Let's go to this one." A long haired uncle took his good friend to the restaurant.

After watching the scene of Sargeras eating hot pot, the guests attracted by the fragrance can't help but step into the door and set off a wave of small climax.