Chapter 1762

"Gulu."

Many representatives could not help swallowing their saliva. They looked at Dracula's steak and looked down at the abnormal hot pot in front of them, which exuded a devil like smell. No matter how they looked, they felt as if they had stepped on thunder.

On the other side, Sally holds a wooden spoon and scoops a rainbow of fried rice into her mouth.

"It's still a familiar taste ~ ~" Sally's mouth showed a smile, the faint fragrance of the water of life lingering, awakened the taste buds who had been sleeping all night, delicate and refreshing taste, delicious taste, soft and hard rice, when eating breakfast, there is no greasy feeling.

After returning to the wind forest, I often think of this Yangzhou fried rice. I didn't expect that I would eat it again so soon, and I was still in the Maimi restaurant. This feeling moved her.

Eliot took a look at Sally, who was eating fried rice quietly, and the fried rice in front of her. He wanted to talk but stopped, and finally chose silence.

Just as everyone was worried about how to solve the hot pot problem, Vanessa was already joking happily.

First, prepare a delicious dipping dish for yourself, then scoop up half a teaspoon of hot pot soup to add flavor. Then, you can't wait to pour half a plate of spicy beef into the pot, and then pick up a duck sausage to rinse in the pot.

As a regular in the hot pot section of McMillan's restaurant, Vanessa is already familiar with the hot pot guide. She rinses the first duck intestines in strict accordance with the rules. She immediately leaves the boiling soup pot, wraps the dip in the dish and feeds it to her mouth.

The spicy and crisp duck intestines make a wonderful crispy sound between the teeth, and Vanessa's eyebrows and eyes also stretch out. The just right spicy flavor makes the withered taste buds get a shower, and they start to recover and go crazy

"Yes! That's the spicy taste! The spicy taste that only Maimi restaurant can enjoy! "

Even after searching all over Loto, Vanessa couldn't find the same flavor, even the spicy flavor.

Yes, compared with the hot pot in Maimi restaurant, those peppers are not abnormal enough.

There were some fine beads of sweat on her forehead. She chewed the crisp duck intestines in her mouth, and then swallowed them. The hairy belly here had been arranged.

The tripe with a layer of red oil came out of the pot, and it was also rolled in the dipping dish first. After it was filled with all kinds of dipping materials, it was fed to the mouth.

The spicy soup is like a pioneer, first burst in the mouth, followed by a crisp tripe, as light as a leaf, without the slightest hardness and toughness when chewed. The wonderful experience brought by the crisp taste makes Vanessa fly.

"I love hot pot!"

Vanessa couldn't help but praise her heartily. Then she fished out the spicy beef from the pot and ate it with relish.

"Is that true?"

The representatives of all ethnic groups who had watched Auster and Joe shed tears on the spot before, while watching Vanessa who ate with relish, fell into confusion one after another.

"Is she playing us?"

The representative of the goblin turned his head and whispered to his companion.

"I don't think it looks like it's very difficult to make the bad things smell so good." His companion shook his head.

"No matter. It may be spicy, but it should not be a problem." Louis swallowed his saliva, but also some can't wait to hand two plates of tripe and duck intestines into the pot, and then control the tripe and duck intestines up and down in the pot, opened the fast forward mode of hot pot.

Soon, duck intestines and tripe will be rinsed, quietly suspended in front of Lewis.

Lewis takes chopsticks and feeds them into his mouth.

"It's spicy!"

Louis, who has experienced the baptism of Chinese spicy, still can't help shivering after suffering from abnormal spicy, and his face is also red.

This spicy is not ordinary spicy, this spicy... A little abnormal!

Fortunately, he was psychologically prepared and also on guard. At the moment when the pungent taste broke out in his mouth, he promptly turned off the stress reaction caused by taste in all parts of his body.

This made him not slip to the ground and burst into tears like Auster and Joe when he was faced with the really abnormal spicy food. After the impact of the initial pungent taste, the taste buds gradually recovered their perception of the taste. The crisp duck intestines were chewed in the mouth, and the wonderful taste began to appear.

Compared with the spicy hot pot I ate yesterday, this duck sausage has a kind of sweet and bitter feeling, and the taste has become more precious and delicious.

However, a duck intestines down, there is no thing in the mouth, throat suddenly have a burning feeling.

Almost without much thought, Louis picked up a piece of tripe and fed it to his mouth. The crisp tripe also brought pleasure between the teeth, and pressed down the burning sensation of his throat.

"As long as you eat fast enough, the spicy flavor won't catch up with me!" Louis's eyes brightened, chopsticks after chopsticks, and the tripe and duck intestines kept getting close to his mouth.

At the same time, he did not forget to add all kinds of ingredients to the hot pot. As soon as the duck intestines and raw tripe were finished, the fat cattle were perfectly served. The spicy beef had already rolled in the pot, and the quail eggs had already floated to the edge of the pot.

"This abnormal spicy food is really another experience. I can't stop it!" Louis thought in his heart that he didn't dare to stop in his hands and mouth. One after another, he didn't mean to stop at all.

"Wow, this dragon uncle is a master." Vanessa looked at Louis in surprise and whispered a compliment. She also wanted to experience the feeling of eating ten duck intestines in a row.

The representatives of all ethnic groups can't help watching Lewis's powerful performance. It doesn't seem so bad. On the contrary, it makes people want to have a try.

"Hot pot... Looks delicious, too." Dracula, who was eating steak, looked at Louis and Vanessa, who were eating delicious, and whispered.

"Forget how they jumped into the pit." Camilla said calmly.

"Er..." Dracula said thoughtfully, "it seems that they played it."

"You're welcome. After breakfast, we have business to talk about." Michael said with a smile, holding a fried dough stick in his hand, soaking in soybean milk, and then took a bite.

He was quite satisfied with the atmosphere. Because of the abnormal hot pot, the representatives of all ethnic groups forgot to quarrel. On the contrary, they felt more like a community of common destiny.

The representatives of all ethnic groups just remembered that the boss said that the meal time was one hour. Look at the hot pot guide, if you want to have enough in one hour, you really can't waste time.

Duck intestines and tripe have become the first choice for many people to try hot pot for the first time. Holding them with chopsticks, they come and go in and out of the pot in a decent way, wrapped in a layer of red and bright oil, and then feed them to their mouth

"Roar"

"Ah --"

"Shit."

What the hell