Time passed minute by minute, and the fire under the pot became more and more prosperous. The charcoal was burning red, and from time to time, crackling sounds made, and sparks burst out.

"It seems that it's time." Old Hans seemed to have made up his mind, bent over and walked forward, grabbed the handle of the lid of the big pot with one hand, and gently uncovered it.

Suddenly, a milky white mist quickly emerged, covering his old face.

Regardless of the mist, everyone stretched their heads over and looked around. They saw the pieces of meat rolling happily in the pot with an attractive luster, turning around, and the aroma of meat even swelled into people's nostrils, making people's appetite greatly boosted.

At this moment, a big hand held the chopsticks and touched it into the pot, stirred it randomly, then picked up a large piece of meat and stuffed it into a small bowl.

"Bob is really one step ahead," everyone jokingly said.

I saw Zhuangshi Bao pick up the piece of meat with chopsticks, stirring it upside down in the chili sauce served in the bowl for a while, covering it with a bright red color, and then stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it vigorously.

"Hoho~", the meat may be a little hot. Bob exclaimed, but he increased the frequency of chewing. His face suddenly became much rosy. It was impossible for ordinary people to eat so many chili peppers at once.

"Come on, let's start together." Yang Jian also put the chopsticks into the pot, picked up a piece of meat that was not big or small, put it into the seasoning, and mix it slowly.

Look at the old man, he is worthy of being a hero. He took out a glass bottle sealed by a bottle plug from the storage ring, which contained some slightly rippling transparent liquid. The bottle body was printed with a small label. It was a fancy logo on it, and the bottom was a line of small words - "Belmar Erguotou".

Hans smacked his lips, pushed his thumb, pulled out the bottle plug, and the strong aroma of wine suddenly filled his mind. It can be guessed that this was probably a kind of bar.

"Only with wine and meat is a happy life!" The fighter rolled up his sleeves, raised his head and sipped.

"Smack! Good wine!" His face also turned slightly red, and he touched his lips.

"Are you here?" Hans glanced at everyone.

"Uncle, try it for me." Xixi looked at the wine bottle with curiosity.

"Xixi likes it, then take it. Uncle has many more," Hans' eyes rolled and stuffed Erguotou into the little loli's hand.

Xixi held the wine bottle, blinked her eyes and looked at the liquid inside, thinking in her heart whether she should learn from the uncle, and was bored.

After thinking for more than ten seconds, she finally made up her mind to put her nose at the mouth of the bottle first, sniffed hard, and wanted to find out whether it tasted good or not.

Xixi felt an extremely pungent smell penetrated her nose, making her feel as if she was about to suffocate. Her little face suddenly turned red, and her hands couldn't hold the bottle firmly.

"I said Hans, yours is a high-value wine, and you're given it to Xixi, so you don't have to worry about problems," Yang Jian looked at Hans with a reproach.

Looking at the other side, Xixi only felt a dizzy sound in her little head. Countless little stars were turning around in her eyes. She staggered for a few steps.

Seeing this, Yang Jian quickly put down his bowls and chopsticks and walked forward.
Chapter completed!