Zhou Heng picked up a plate of mutton slices, changed into a pair of super long chopsticks, put the mutton slices into the pot, got up and put the mutton slices into the pot of Boss Xue.

The red oil soup pot was boiling quickly, and the pot instantly boiled. Zhou Heng kept stirring it with chopsticks. Seeing the bright red raw meat becoming ripe, Zhou Heng smiled on his face.

"Okay, we can eat this pot. Come and pick up some meat and dip it in the sauce and eat it directly. Never burn it."

As soon as Zhou Heng finished speaking, Zhu Yunmo was already putting the mutton into his mouth. For a moment, the spicy taste filled his lips and teeth, as if the whole mouth was on fire, but the smooth and tender mutton tasted unspeakable.

From the mouth to the stomach, it suddenly became hot and hot.

Zhu Yunmo stared wide, and the feeling of a ninja crying, he said hurriedly:

"It's so spicy, but it feels so comfortable."

Zhou Heng grinned and added a chopstick to himself, put it into his mouth and squinted his eyes slightly, savoring the taste of mutton.

"It should be said that it is 'good' at this time. Three or two friends in winter, sitting together and eating hot pot is a great enjoyment in life."

Zhu Yunmo raised his head in an instant, three or two friends?

Zhou Heng regarded himself as a friend, not the prince, not the person he needed to cling to, but just recognized himself and regarded himself as a friend, which surprised Zhu Yunmo very much.

For a moment, I didn't know if it was moved or the spicy pot's smoked eyes were a little sore. I blinked and looked at the red oil pan, quickly adding up a chopstick of mutton and put it into my mouth.

It made him so hot in an instant, but this felt great, just like the word Zhou Heng said.

"It's so hot, so spicy!"

Pang Xiao raised his head, looked at Zhou Heng and the others' red oil pan, and kicked Boss Xue with his feet.

"You can't eat spicy food, and you still add so much red oil?"

Boss Xue stubbornly said, "Who said I can't eat spicy food? Although this hot pot is spicy, it's really satisfying. I like this feeling."

Pang Xiao picked up the red oil bowl and looked at Zhou Heng.

"We pour this red oil into the pan. Is it also a red oil pan?"

Zhou Heng nodded, but he was about to stop him, but Pang Xiao was very fast. He had already poured a large bowl into the pot, and also put a spoonful of soup to clean the mutton oil solidified by the bowl. He ate this carefully.

Zhou Heng swallowed all the things he was about to say. He could eat them if he wanted to. Now his mouth is comfortable. If he eats too much, he will suffer. It’s okay for young people to say that they are old. I really don’t know how many days it will be transported out.

Zhou Heng held the tofu and fish fillets and slid them into the pot. The cabbage was torn apart and threw it into the pot. Zhu Yunmo was a little dissatisfied.

"Why are all green vegetables, tofu and fish? I want to eat mutton."

Zhou Heng smiled and said, "Does the prince believe me?"

Zhu Yunmo thought about it and nodded to show his face.

"Of course I believe it."

"Then try this cabbage tofu and fish fillets. The cabbage and tofu in the hot pot have been replaced by souls and taste completely different from their original taste. As long as they are rinsed with the meat, they will be transformed. As for the fish fillets combined with the meat flavor, and the spicy oil are completely different."

Zhu Yunmo was skeptical and waited patiently.

Pang Xiao was beside him, imitating Zhou Heng's appearance and threw the tofu, cabbage and fish fillets into the pot. He knew very well that Zhu Yunmo almost didn't eat vegetables, and he only ate the lotus root and radish made by Zhou Heng, and he almost didn't move other methods.

Zhou Heng pressed against the edge of the pot and stirred it. At this time, the tofu kept twisting on the surface as the soup boiled. The white and tender tofu could enter the pores and saw the red soup completely in. The fish fillets were white and tender and trembling. Zhou Heng swallowed a mouthful and quickly put chopsticks towards the fish and tofu.

Zhu Yunmo was attracted by Zhou Heng's actions. He saw Zhou Heng picking up a piece of tofu and putting it aside. He used chopsticks to break the tofu into a few small pieces. He first ate the fish fillet. He also learned how to put it and didn't eat it. He frowned and took some cabbage leaves.

Zhou Heng raised the plate high, blew the cabbage leaves continuously, then let the cabbage leaves spread flat in the dipping sauce, then rolled up with a piece of fish, and a leaf was wrapped in sesame paste, with peanuts and chopped green onions on it.

Zhou Heng gestured to the others, "Did you see, the cabbage needs to be covered with thick sauce to taste good."

As he said that, he picked up the cabbage rolls and stuffed them all into his mouth. All the flavors were striking in his mouth. This was not one plus one equals two, which made up for each other's weaknesses. Various flavors appeared in layers, making people unable to stop.

Looking at Zhou Heng squinting his eyes and keeping shaking his head and humming, as if he was very enjoying it.

Zhu Yunmo was a little moved. He looked at the cabbage on the chopsticks. Although he disliked it, he also learned to wrap the cabbage with fish fillets and dip them into a roll and stuffed them into his mouth.

In an instant, Zhu Yunmo was stunned. Pang Xiao put down the chopsticks, picked up an empty bowl and prepared to give it to Zhu Yunmo. If he didn't like it, he would vomit it.

But Zhu Yunmo began to chew quickly, and imitated Zhou Heng's appearance, shook his head, swallowed the cabbage in his mouth, took a sip of herbal tea, and shouted happily with a smile.

"Cool!"

Then he waved his chopsticks and quickly went to the pot to start snatching the cabbage leaves with Zhou Heng. Zhu Yunmo blocked Zhou Heng with his elbow holding the dipping sauce plate and stared at him.

"Eat slowly. I'm not as good as you're just learning how to eat. Hurry up and give me some cabbage and fish fillets. I want to eat that."

Zhou Heng smiled and shook his head, and started toward Tofu.

"No matter what, I have been serving you for a long time. The biggest pleasure of eating hot pot is self-sufficient and put whatever you want."

Pang Xiao stood up and was about to serve him. Zhu Yunmo had already pulled the basket of cabbage, grabbed it and threw it in, and then put it in a plate of mutton and fish fillets, staring at Zhou Heng with a serious matter on his waist.

"I've put these things in it, you're not allowed to eat them."

Zhou Heng shook his head and nodded, "Okay, you are the prince, I can't take it, you can eat it."

Zhu Yunmo was satisfied and used the long chopsticks to stir the mutton fish fillets and cabbage.

Zhou Heng still felt a little regretful. It would be even better if there were some other vegetables here. There were no sweet potatoes or potatoes here. These two things were great. However, having vegetables to eat in winter is already considered a life of a top-notch. You should know that many people just live by eating pickles in winter.

Seeing the meat change color, the cabbage becomes more transparent.

Zhu Yunmo was not polite, picked up a chopstick, put it in a plate, dipped it in a sauce and put it into his mouth. It was spicy and spicy, and all the taste was filled with taste buds. This kind of satisfaction really couldn't be described.

Seeing that he narrowed his eyes, Zhou Heng quickly took a bite and plundered the food he had given to others. The sense of accomplishment was incomparable.

Zhu Yunmo was anxious when he saw this, and waved his chopsticks to stop Zhou Heng.

"You touch yourself (how) and be handsome yourself!"

Zhou Hengcai didn't care. He was all his food. I'm sorry for not robbing him.

With a burst of laughter, the food on the table was wiped out, and Zhou Heng patted his stomach and burped it.

"Himmer, satisfy!"

Zhu Yunmo was already unable to hold on at this time, but there was still a mouthful of noodles left in the plate. He got up and walked around for two rounds, sat back and ate the noodles, and then lay on the recliner and kept shaking.

"On the snowy day, eating hot pot around the small stove is simply a fairy day."

Zhou Heng looked at Boss Xue. He was a little expert in sweeping the bottom of the pot. He placed two pots in front of him, constantly slid the edges and sank the bottom, not letting go of a piece of tofu or a piece of meat.

Zhou Heng waved his hand at him, "Brother Xue, let your people prepare a few candied haws for us."

Boss Xue glared, "Can you still eat it?"

Zhou Heng burped again and stared at Boss Xue.

"I didn't see that everyone was so full that they needed to eat hawthorns, especially the prince. He usually ate less food, but suddenly he would easily accumulate food if he ate too much."

Boss Xue looked at Zhu Yunmo on the rocking chair, and then at Pang Xiao who was secretly rubbing his stomach opposite. No one seemed to be able to provoke him. He stood up angrily and walked over with four strings of candied haws.

Zhu Yunmo's eyes instantly shone, and he was puzzled when he looked at the furry candied haws.

"Why has this candied haw changed?"

Zhou Heng smiled and said, "When I was a child, my grandfather made this candied haws to coax me. I thought it was fun to learn it. However, I didn't know how to dip the candy, so I threw out a lot of candy shreds. I thought it was fun. I tried it two days ago and rubbed the candied haws that were just dipped in candy hard. Sure enough, these candied shreds became like this. It looked a lot, but it was actually less than the original candy."

Pang Xiao glanced at me and said, "It's just that I just wanted to save candy." Zhou Heng was really clever.

At this moment, the door was opened, and Zhang Ergou rushed in and hurriedly saw Zhou Heng.

"Boss, a big man came downstairs, and he looked so scary!"

Zhou Heng was stunned and stood up in a hurry.
Chapter completed!