Chapter 32 Eating hot pot has leftovers

1,2,3! Let it go!"

Su Fei shouted and began to count the time. When he shouted three, Smud quickly threw the long sword that Su Fei gave him into the cauldron. The things bought by the five demon gold coins were thrown in like this. Although it felt good when they were thrown in, as soon as they were thrown in, Smod regretted it. That's money!

After the unanimous determination of Smod and others, Su Fei was a prodigal son, and he was not an ordinary prodigal. He threw the sword in and continued to burn oil wood in the cauldron.

The sky was almost completely dark, and some demons in the kitchen were finished. Suddenly, they saw that there was still fire in the front yard. Thinking of the burning cauldron in the afternoon, a strong curiosity welled in their hearts and asked their friends to go and have a look. They wanted to know what Su Fei was doing.

"Lao Wang, what on earth do you think this new captain is doing? Why haven't you seen anything for a long time? A chef with a spoon patted the shoulder of the man in front of him and expressed his doubts.

Lao Wang's head is now occupying a good position. He is leaning against a pillar and carefully observing the big pot in the middle of the yard, hoping to witness the miracle with his own eyes. At this time, when he heard his colleague's question, he replied impatiently, "If you don't know, just stay here obediently and wait patiently for the result!" After saying that, he ignored the contemptuous eyes of his companions and continued to look intently at the yard.

The bright red flames are bright and dark, which makes Su Fei's face difficult to distinguish. At this time, the fire was about to go out, and the yard fell into the silence of the night again. Su Fei took a torch and lit it with the spark in the pot, and the light reappeared in the yard.

Smod, A San and others gathered around and knew that Su Fei was going to check the results. How could they not be excited after fighting for a day? Although I don't know what Su Fei is doing until now, it doesn't hinder their enthusiasm.

"Sure enough, we still have to believe in science these days!" The truth in front of us has strengthened the concept in Su Fei's heart. Since the sulfuric acid concocted by earth can be produced, some simple processes can be reproduced in the demon world! In this way, even without strong personal strength, I, Su Fei, can promote the pace of demons and strengthen the strength of the ethnic group! For the first time, I have such a strong feeling for the demon world.

Smod was not as much as Su Fei thought. He crossed Su Fei's body and found a place without steam and looked into the big pot. Damn it! At that time, Smod collapsed: You said you were unhappy about the long sword and roasting it with fire; but don't destroy it directly. Even if you hate the iron striker, there is no need to destroy what you bought. Of course, what hurts at this moment is the five gold coins, which is money! You know, that may be the wealth he can't earn in the mountain village all his life, and it's gone.

Well, looking at Smod's changing face, A San and Hank also looked curiously into the cauldron. As soon as they saw the rusty and bad sword, they suddenly became interesting and silent. They understood why Smod's expression would have been enough for them to be distressed for a long time, but what shocked them was how the swordsman became like this. Is it the product of those previous yellow iron calcination?!

"Smod, don't be silly. I'll get the money back to you tomorrow. Now say hello to the logistics, and this pot has been requisitioned for us for the time being!" Su Fei was quite satisfied with his masterpiece. When he carefully looked at the corrosion that only left the hilt of the sword, he felt that it was almost done, so he asked Smod to leave this pot. The first bucket of gold in his life depended on this pot!

"It's scattered, it's scattered. Everyone go back to wash and sleep!" Su Fei saw that the demons gradually surrounding him were eager to come and inquire about the things in the pot, thinking that the current emitted by this kind of thing had no great effect on them, and the publicity would probably leave a bad image in the eyes of Carlsas and others, and quickly stopped the next of these demons. Step by step.

"Cut, I don't understand what it is. If we don't show it, we won't be rare!" The demon next to Lao Wang's head shouted at this time and turned around and strode back. There are always some disgusting people appearing in every corner all the time. In this way, everyone dispersed unhappily and with strong doubts. Lao Wang shook his head and followed his colleagues back to the room to rest.

The moon tonight is particularly bright. As mentioned, the moon on fifteen days should not be so full. Snowflakes fly in the night sky, dotted with a bright night sky. Smod surrounded a stove pit with the yellow iron he had brought before under the eaves. Su Fei quietly came from the dark at this time, carrying a small pot and a bag of oilwood in his hand. A San and Hank also followed. Needless to say, the ingredients in their hands were also quietly stolen from the kitchen.

"Captain, no, boss! What do you think I should do now? I also want to eat the hot pot you mentioned!" Yi Da was really suffocated. Curiosity killed the cat. As soon as he came up, he fell down. Now he heard that there was delicious food, but his eyes could not be used.

Looking at Yida squatting next to him, his eyes have been bandaged at this time, and he feels a little sorry. If he had reminded him in advance, it would not have happened. They were busy with sulfuric acid and forgot to eat. When everything was done, they found that they were hungry. Su Fei proposed to go to the kitchen at night to steal things and make dental sacrifices, so they were taken out by Su Fei for eating hot pot.

"Don't worry, I'll put it in a bowl and eat it myself when it's cooked!" After comforting the injured partner, Su Fei kicked away Smood and opened *. First, make the fire with folds, put the oilwood in one by one, put the pot when the flame begins to rise, then start to sort out the ingredients taken by A San, take out the cut dog meat and spread it on the oil cloth, and tame a ball of raw oil from it. Wait for the pot to burn red, and then put it in.

He couldn't figure out the ingredients here. A San and others had never cooked. In the kitchen, they took advantage of the faint light of the fire folding and brought everything they could see. The oil gradually opened, and Su Fei didn't care about it. He grabbed a handful of pepper and other mixtures and threw them in. When the oil splashed, he poured a jar of water, and then waited for the water to open and put the ingredients in, he could eat hot pot.

"Eh, boss, it's good to follow you! It's really enjoyable to eat hot pot in this winter!" Hank was still a young man, eating a mouthful of dog meat and began to compliment Su Fei. You know, they have never eaten hot pot. In addition to the stimulation of taste, this alternative way of eating is also extremely refreshing. Several people were eating and chatting, and the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.

"I said, how did you two think of the heterogeneous plane?" Su Fei scooped a spoonful of soup and tasted it carefully. As a human being, his mind is far higher than that of young demons. How could Su Fei not see that A San and Hank have great intentions for this war?

When it came to this topic, Hank began to calm down. The purpose of coming to the heterogeneous plane is to regain the glory of the plane merchants. During this period, I almost forgot about this matter in logistics. After taking a bite of dog meat, Hank wiped the oil from the corners of his mouth and said to Su Fei:

"My uncle A San and I are descendants of plane merchants. Since the demons began to decline, our plane merchants have also begun to decline. Up to now, it is basically difficult to see a plane merchant in the demon world." After a pause, Hank put down the bowl in his hand and perhaps felt that the atmosphere was a little depressed. A San patted Hank's shoulder hard and looked at Uncle A San's encouraging eyes. Hank slowly took a breath, calmed his excitement, and continued to say:

"Our businessman's philosophy is to use commerce to open up the road to different aspects, not war. But in this era of speaking with strength, we, who do not have strong strength as a guarantee, have become transparent people, and no one wants to talk to us. Ambitious lords only use us as auxiliary tools, but we still haven't forgotten our original ideas! We want to be the most successful plane merchants and let the plane have other voices in addition to war!"

After saying that, Hank seemed to be relieved and continued to pick up the bowl and dry the dog meat in the pot.

Yi Da, who sits beside him and eats meat, is deeply touched. What are these professionals who have been working hard for? Isn't it just to realize the wish you made at the beginning, the ideal! But in this era, desire is full of every plane, and people live in depression. The whole main plane is equivalent to living in purgatory, and time can't erase these traces.

Everyone was silent for a moment, eating the dog meat in the bowl. Who has no ideal? They are now non-staff personnel who have left the battlefield, but they also hope that the demon world can become stronger. Only in this way will the world pay attention to the voice of their demons!

Su Fei never thought that the demons of this era have begun to have a trend of thought. No, there are many kinds of trends of thought. In his cognition, there is only one voice in the era of theocracy! Fortunately, it is the devil's camp. Although the devil's inferiority is difficult to eradicate, it is a world of strength to speak. Of course, the current Su Fei does not hurt even if he says something against the truth. May I ask, who will care about the words of a little devil who can't even be a powerful demon?

This kind of world is more interesting! If you fight and kill all day, it will be too boring. Su Fei had a new goal in his heart. He ate dog meat in his mouth and felt that the taste was getting more and more delicious!

The first step in conquering heterogeneous surfaces: popularizing hot pot! When the news went public, after many people's experimental research and demonstration, hot pot has become a must-have staple food for demon nobles in winter. Of course, this is a later story.

PS: It's very cool to eat hot pot in winter. If you are interested, you can try it. Of course, don't think about things when you eat, so that you can't enjoy eating,