Chapter 95 Qin Mu Treats Guests to Hot Pot

Half a month passed by in a hurry!

Zulong was busy with the army's southern expedition.

Under the day and night work of Daqin craftsmen, a large number of steel-making weapons were distributed to the army.

The cavalry three-piece set is also complete!

Until a few days ago, the army finally set off.

It was rare for Zulong to be leisurely for a few days, so he asked Wang Jian to go to Zhuangzi outside the city together.

When Zhuangzi appeared far away in his sight, Zulong was stunned!
Is this still my Zhuangzi?
If the original Zhuangzi was a castle, then the current Zhuangzi is a fortress!
I don't know what material the blue-gray exterior wall is made of!
A huge shiny iron gate!

Around Zhuangzi, a trench more than two feet wide was dug!

When the carriage gradually approached, the mouths of Zu Long and Wang Jian opened wider and wider!

If the original Zhuangzi could not be defeated by an army of [-], then at least it can withstand an army of [-] now!
If Dianwei and Yuehuying guards are taken into consideration, it would be futile for an army of [-] to come!

Zu Long forcibly calmed down the surprise in his heart, and got off the car in front of the trench.

Only then did he see the bottom of the ditch, where there were still a large number of glistening spikes.

If someone accidentally fell into it, it would be enough to pierce through it from bottom to top!

Just as Zu Long was about to knock on the door, a child who was only eight or nine years old jumped out of the city wall above the gate.

He clapped the gong on his hand and said loudly, "Who is here?"

Zu Long laughed: "Who are you?"

The child shouted loudly: "I am the Chief City Gate General of the Qin Family Village, my third son!"

Zu Long smiled and cupped his hands and said, "Three Generals, please tell the owner that his father is here."

Qi Ah San wiped his nose and shouted loudly: "Master! Your father is here!"

After a while, Qin Mu ran over with black hair.

He grabbed his a-san and kicked his ass.

"How many times have I told you, don't play on the city gate! It's dangerous to fall!"

Zulong laughed out loud.

A six-year-old doll is teaching an eight- or nine-year-old doll in an old-fashioned way. The scene is very funny.

His a-san was kicked by Qin Mu, but she didn't cry and ran away wiping her snot.

Qin Mu let Zulong in.

"Dad, you haven't been here for a while. Tell me, what's the matter?"

Zu Long smiled and said, "What? I can't come to you if I have nothing to do?"

Qin Mu curled his lips and said, "Imagine for yourself, when will it be okay to find me?"

Zu Long recalled it for a while, and felt a little embarrassed. Indeed, every time he came to Qin Mu's place, he seemed to have something to ask.

He laughed dryly: "No, it's okay this time."

Qin Mu led him inside: "Where's Lao Li? Why didn't he come? Has his brain disease worsened?"

Zulong almost spit out: "No...no."

The dignified Prime Minister of Qin, the identity of this brain disease patient cannot be shaken off.

He waved back: "Look who I brought here this time?"

Qin Mu's eyes lit up: "Old Uncle Wang? Long time no see!"

Wang Jian giggled.

Can the young master call him uncle, who else but our old king?
Of course, Qin Mu's identity has not been determined.

However, Wang Jian has already confirmed it.

Qin Mu moved closer to Zulong, and said in a low voice, "You still say it's okay? Do you just want me to treat Uncle Wang's weak legs?"

He still remembered that when they met for the first time, Pharaoh would slump to the ground at every turn.

Zu Long laughed: "Haha, it's not true. No, the Southern Expedition army is out, and finally I can sneak here."

"Cut, it's strange to believe you."

Qin Mu walked inside: "Father, since you're here, let's have a meal before leaving! We just have hot pot today."

"Hot Pot?"

Zu Long and Wang Jian looked at each other, what is this?Why never heard of it?
Qin Mu looked at the sky, and it was almost noon.

"Let's go, Ah Da and the others should be ready!"

Zu Long almost salivated when he thought of the delicacies he had eaten at Qin Mu's place.

The last BBQ...

The last fish-flavored shredded pork, spicy chicken, boiled fish...

And oily noodles...

He watched Qin Mu make every kind of food with his own eyes, and wrote down the production process.

And told the royal chef in detail about the process.

But no matter how the chef tried, he couldn't make Qin Mu's taste!

This caused Zulong to lose his appetite for several days after eating Qin Mu's meal!

Nothing else, just because the food of the imperial chef is too unpalatable compared to Qin Mu's!

Especially that BBQ!
After Zulong finished eating, he could only feel the lingering fragrance around his body, which lasted for three days!
As long as it is meat, he seems to be able to smell the aroma of barbecue!
It's a pity that I can't eat it anymore when I return to the palace.

Daqin eats meat, and there is also a practice of barbecue.

However, no matter how Zulong instructed, the meat roasted by the imperial chef was much worse than that of Qin Mu!

"Mu'er, how does your hot pot compare to barbecue?"

Qin Mu thought for a while and said, "Each has its own strengths! In my hometown, these two delicacies have equal status.

Eat barbecue in summer and hot pot in winter! "

Zulong suddenly became excited.

As famous as barbecue?
He has already imagined how delicious hot pot is!

"Old Wang, you are lucky!

The barbecue that Mu'er made last time made me think about it for a long time.

Unexpectedly, this time, I can eat hot pot again! "

Wang Jian was also a little curious.

Who is Zu Long?

Great Qin Shihuang?
What good food hasn't he eaten?
Why did you get so excited when you heard that Qin Mu invited you to dinner?

It's like not eating for three days!
And according to Zulong, have you eaten "barbecue" before?
When Zu Long said these two words, he couldn't help swallowing!
What is that barbecue?
Damn!

If I had known this before, my old king would have to fight to get rid of it, and I would have to follow Zulong to eat!

Wang Jian couldn't help being curious, and asked, "Master Qin, what exactly is this hot pot?"

Qin Mu smiled and said, "In my hometown, there are two ways to eat hot pot.

One is to boil it directly in clean water, then put the ingredients in it, rinse it well and then use it with the sauce.

The other is to eat with a special soup base.

What we eat today is similar to the first one. "

The first?
That is... boiled meat in clear water?
This... seems to be similar to the practice of meat soup.

It's just that the meat soup still has some condiments after all.

This hot pot is only boiled in water, how can it be delicious?

Looking at the expressions of these two people, Qin Mu guessed what they were thinking.

"Don't worry, my hot pot is delicious. If you don't believe me, try it and you'll know."

Soon, the three came to the main house.

On the table in the main room was a small, oddly shaped stove.

A hollow cylinder with a thin top and a thick bottom passes through a small copper pot from the middle.

It is the copper stove used for the classic mutton boiled in the previous imperial capital.

In addition, there are a lot of ingredients on the table.

There are thinly sliced ​​beef and mutton, and cleaned vegetables.

"Is that all?"

Zulong was a little disappointed.

He has eaten this thing!
(End of this chapter)

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