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Chapter 88

A hot pot meal for 8 people can be eaten for a long time.

While simmering all kinds of food in the steaming copper pot, we were drinking and chatting with a slight intoxication, which greatly delayed the speed of meals.

When the food was about to end, Dorn went to the kitchen again and brought out a fresh ingredients that had been prepared long ago.

When he was eating hot pot tonight, he deliberately kept his stomach just to eat the last ingredient.

Like ingredients such as tripe and yellow throat, this ingredient is also placed on a plate covered with tender green lettuce leaves, and is also mixed with ice water to keep the ingredients fresh.

"Brother Donne... Hiccup, what is this?" The tallest bear claw saw Done holding it in his hand, and asked vaguely as he sniffed.

The ingredients in the plate were white, covered with gullies and bloodshot, and looked very soft and tender, which looked very familiar at first glance.

But alcohol made Bear's head a little dull and he would not react for a while.

"Do you want to try the brain of the Bedling Pig?" Dorn calmly returned to his position and sat down, and put down the plate in his hand.

"Brain, brain, brain..."

This time it was not just Bear Claw, but everyone on the dining table was quite surprised.

Brain?

Is this something edible?

"Yes, but I prefer to call it brain flower."

Dorn said this, then calmly filled his head with a copper colander and sank into the rolling red soup.

Everyone looked at each other, obviously no one dared to try it.

This is not surprising. After all, even in the Heavenly Kingdom, there are many people who are unwilling to try ingredients like Naohua with a dark aura.

The reason why I chose to bring out this brain in the end was that I was afraid that I would scare these uninformed natives in another world from the beginning.

And Dorn, as a food up on Earth, was willing to try any food that was put into the recipe by humans, and Brain Flower was no exception.

After eating it several times in the Sichuan and Shu area, he even fell in love with the unique taste of this dark ingredients.

and!

After visiting the Eton Market several times, Donne discovered that the Etons, or the entire Dona Empire, did not value the internal organs and brains of animals.

After slaughtering animals, they will basically choose to discard these parts.

Only a very small number of ingredients such as foie gras are carefully cooked and served on the dining table.

As a chef, Dorn was heartbroken and condemned.

This is unfair!

This is a naked discrimination against other visceral ingredients!

Since they all decided to open a hot pot restaurant, Dorn decided to save these abandoned ingredients.

They also have the right to be eaten!

Moreover, on the other hand, ingredients such as duck intestines, yellow throats, and brain flowers are cheap in Eaton, and purchasing them is basically equivalent to not having any money, which can greatly reduce operating costs.

However, after the launch of Dorn’s hot pot restaurant, it is hard to say whether these things will rise with the price increase.

The red soup in the red pot was still boiling and hot. The brain flower that Dorn put in had been boiled for almost 20 minutes. Under the soaking and heating of the red soup, it was completely cooked and tasted.

So Donn quickly took out his brain with a matching copper colander.

At this time, the others silently put down the chopsticks and wine glasses in their hands and looked at Donne quietly.

Leave a little brain flower and dip it with dried peppers sprinkled with sesame seeds and peanuts.

Entrance.

The texture of the brain flower is delicate and tender, a bit like tender tofu.

Because it has been hot for a long time, the fresh and spicy taste of the red soup is very tasty, which well covers up the original fat taste of the brain flower, making it soft, fat but not greasy.

With the aroma enhancement of dry discs, the taste experience is actually very good.

"Brother Dorn, is this brain flower delicious?" Bear claw asked drunk.

"It's not a question of whether it tastes good or not. It's really that kind, a rare kind... a delicious food that only the brave can taste." Dorn fooled him casually.

However, Dorn's [Brave] trickery made the hyena's expression move.

As for the brain flower, although darkness is dark, it is rich in trace elements such as calcium, phosphorus, iron and other human bodies, and to some extent, it is quite nutritious.

Moreover, even though it was a brain before, it was just a ingredient in Donne's eyes.

Everyone did not say anything, but secretly admired Dorn's courage in their hearts.

Even though I think I have made a big breakthrough in food selection, the three very avant-garde Hyena Brothers can only sigh in my heart—

It is worthy of being Brother Dorn, who easily accomplished what we could not do.

The hot pot continues, and everyone continues to cook the last bit of food.

When Dorn had this hot pot, he didn't add too many monster ingredients. After all, he didn't have any suitable monsters on hand.

Those in the basement still have to be kept for breeding.

The only large amount of bristle pork used has long been eaten by Dorn to the upper limit of the attribute point. If the skills are full, they will not be able to squeeze out any value.

So, he had this meal purely to enjoy the deliciousness and atmosphere.

It can be said that eating is not utilitarian at all.

The soup base in the pot was still boiling and bubbling, emitting heat, and gurgling.

Everyone took advantage of this hot and slightly drunken atmosphere to continue eating, drinking and talking.

Bear Claw: "Brother Dorn, is that brain flower still there?"

"What, want to try it?"

Bear Claw: "Uh, no, it's better to go next time."

Albert: "Mr. Dorn, when will your hotpot restaurant be open? I will definitely bring my brothers from the patrol team to have a good meal!"

"It will take about a week or two, but then you'd better teach them to use chopsticks first."

Amy: "Big brother, can I learn how to make the base of hot pot?"

"Of course I can learn it, and I will teach you later."

Gonzalez: "Little Donne, I feel that our hotpot restaurant that allows customers to cook by themselves will definitely make a lot of money, no less than a wishing restaurant!"

"Of course. But this is just starting out. When the hot pot restaurant is successful, we will open a third and fourth new store."

Vivian gently pulled Radone's sleeve again.

After drinking the ice lemonade from the previous period, Vivian also drank some ice ale in the hot atmosphere.

At this moment, the fairy lady's cheeks were flushed, obviously with a little drunkenness. She looked at Dorn's face quite seriously, exhaled gently, and spoke:

"Donen, I want to have hot pot together in the future. Let's go with everyone, with you."

“…”

The dining atmosphere created by hot pot has always been the most concentrated reflection of the people of the Celestial Empire's yearning for reunion and excitement.

And this kind of atmosphere is rare to allow Dorn, who lives alone in another world, to truly find a sense of belonging called [home].

Perhaps, this is the unique charm contained in food.

There is still snow falling outside the hot pot restaurant.

There were no pedestrians on the street, the snow was getting thicker and thicker, and the whiteness covered the streets. Even under the dim oil lamp light at the entrance of the store, a piece of white could be seen.

The entire Eton town is white and silent.
Chapter completed!
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