Chapter 417 Pikachu's Brother
Mrs. Jiang immediately reached out and grabbed it.

Hold it up high to the moon, and look carefully, "What kind of talisman is this, you have to see it clearly, it's useless and forget it, if a Gu is placed in it, wouldn't it mean to harm my family?"

This kind of foreign thing, of course, must be checked clearly!
Wang Sanjiu's neck, "How could I harm Mr. Jiang? The person who sold me the talisman is really amazing!"

"How powerful is it?" Jiang Zhimian asked.

Wang San stretched out his finger and pointed to the boiling red pot. Countless prickly ash and hot peppers were mixed with the food, as if blooming a flower that would never wither.

"It's just such a pot. It's full of oil. The expert just put his hand in it. Get the hell out of there. After he took it out, nothing happened."

Mrs. Jiang believed it to be true, and was taken aback for a while, "Is it true or not? Is it really boiling oil?"

"Yeah, I saw it with my own eyes, the oil almost splashed on me, it was scary." Wang San nodded.

"That's very useful, Mianmian, otherwise, if you wear it, it might really keep you safe." Mrs. Jiang said.

Jiang Zhimian insisted, "Impossible, it must be fake."

How can anyone reach into the frying pan without any problem at all?
Not Iron Man!

"But I saw it with my own eyes." Wang San didn't dare to refute Jiang Zhimian, and said weakly.

"Maybe it's some quack trick, don't believe it." Chi Mohan stood by Jiang Zhimian's side.

Wang San had no choice but to take back his safety talisman, "Then, it's better not to give it to Mr. Jiang, so as not to cause any problems."

"How much did you spend for this talisman?" Jiang Zhimian asked.

I'm afraid it's for money to do such a deception to deceive people.

In the end, Wang Sandao said, "It didn't cost much. The expert said it was a relationship, and it only cost three pennies a piece. Many people around bought it."

Three pennies?
Then things started to go a bit wrong.

If that person is pretending to be a ghost because of money, then there is something to say.

But after a lot of tossing, three coins and one talisman are not enough for the performance fee.

Jiang Zhimian was lost in thought, when Wang San next to him said again, "Boss Jiang, I just don't think he needs to cheat people for three pennies, so I bought a talisman for you. I didn't even give it to the boss!"

Guo Xiaobao, who was suddenly named, reacted, "Yeah, it's so cheap, why don't you give me one?"

"The expert said, I can only buy one. I thought, Mr. Jiang needs more than you." Wang San said in a low voice.

Only then did Guo Xiaobao let out a sigh of relief, "Okay, I'll spare you once, and I'll go buy it myself tomorrow!"

"Then I'll go with you, maybe I can buy another one, so I can wear one myself." Wang San said happily.

Guo Xiaobao hummed.

He handed another piece of raw hairy belly to Wang San, "It's too laborious to cook it for me."

"Do it yourself, have enough food and clothing, don't you understand, San'er, give it back to him." Jiang Zhimian said seriously.

Originally, Guo Xiaobao was very fat, if he still wanted to open his mouth when he was eating, then he really had no future.

Besides, to eat hot pot, you have to do it yourself!

Guo Xiaobao was wronged, so he had to pinch back the hairy belly and burn himself.

After eating the hot pot, everyone started to sweat, and the eyes of those who ate the red soup were even redder.

Only then did Jiang Zhimian take out the chilled watermelon juice and watermelon milkshake to quench everyone's spicy and thirsty taste.

"Third sister, you have such a delicious drink, why didn't you take it out earlier?" Jiang Shu held a drink in his hand and questioned contentedly.

Jiang Zhimian turned his attention to the little brothers, "If they take it out early in the morning, they should be full with watermelon juice before they can eat obediently."

The four little ones who were named held cups, looked at each other, and laughed quietly.

In fact, the third sister didn't know that they sneaked into the kitchen and ate a large piece of watermelon long before eating hot pot!
Old man Jiang also liked this watermelon juice very much, and drank a big glass in one go.

When he wanted to pour it again, he was stopped by Jiang Zhimian.

Warm water was poured into the cup.

"Mianmian, watermelon juice is better." Jiang old man said with a smile.

Jiang Zhimian raised his cheeks, "Grandpa, you have a bad stomach, just drink a glass of iced one. Besides, watermelon is originally cold, so be careful of diarrhea."

"See how much Mianmian cares about you, just drink your plain water." Mrs. Jiang gave him a glare.

His voice was full of sourness.

So angry, why does Mianmian only care about her wife and not herself?

But the fact is that Mrs. Jiang is in good health, and the food smells good, and she pays attention to her meals, so she doesn't need Jiang Zhimian to remind her.

After eating this hot pot, it has been more than an hour.

The leftover dishes on the table were put away by Jiang Zhimian, and they were reserved for cooking tomorrow.

Turning around again, I saw Jiang Lin standing beside the pot, stroking his chin with a thoughtful look on his face.

"Second brother, what are you thinking?" Jiang Zhimian asked.

Jiang Lin pointed to the pot of red soup, "This butter congeals so quickly, third sister, I'm wondering if it's possible to make this thing into one piece, so that it can be stored conveniently, and you don't have to cook it every time." It’s quite strenuous to fry every time.”

"Of course," Jiang Zhimian nodded.

Aren't the ready-made hot pot base ingredients bought in the modern market just like what Jiang Lin said?

I didn't expect that the second brother would have this idea just after eating hot pot once. Yes, he really is a chef!

After finishing packing, she told Jiang Lin carefully how to fry the hot pot base, and then went to rest.

Although he had bathed and changed his clothes, the strong smell of hot pot still lingered on his body.

Even in his dream, Jiang Zhimian dreamed that he was eating hot pot.

When I was about to go out early the next morning, I poured sandalwood powder a few more times to suppress the smell on my body.

Go to Wuziju to find Chi Mohan, and prepare to go to Jianghu Hall.

And the people from Gujiao Mountain heard that Jiang Zhimian opened a beauty parlor that specializes in facial care, so they followed suit, and even called for the best skilled ones to do it for themselves.

Jiang Zhimian spread his hands, "I am the one with the best technology now."

If the people from Gujia Mountain don't mind, she can join the battle.

After all, in her eyes, there is no difference between men and women.

The man from Gujia Mountain refused, "If I ask you to do it for me, I'm afraid Ah Chi will die of anger."

Bai Yule who was next to him suddenly made up his sword, "Why is my fifth brother so angry? You are already 80 years old. You can be my fifth sister-in-law's grandfather. Do you have to be angry because of your granddaughter massaging your grandfather?"

"Xiao-bai-" the man from Gujiao lowered his voice.

Jiang Zhimian couldn't help laughing.

I'm afraid Xiaobai's real identity is Pikachu's younger brother, is it itchy?
(End of this chapter)

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