Han Yingxue introduced them to these people, and strongly expressed Amway hot pot.
He talked about the various goodness of the hot pot, how delicious it is, and the fragrance that wafted out after the hot pot was heated up.
Ancient is not like modern times, there is no such thing as an electric cooker, so Shabu Shabu is not as convenient as in the 21st century.
But Han Yingxue made a charcoal fire. In this era, there are stone pots that can be used for charcoal fire.
Seeing that the bottom of the hot pot in the pot was boiling, Han Yingxue put the beef and mutton into the pot and prepared to eat it hot.
There are also some thousand sheets of vegetables and the like, all of which were scalded into the pot.
Han Yingxue's favorite food is mutton. After processing, the mutton smell of mutton can be completely removed, and the taste is extraordinarily good.
When the contents of the pot are cooked, the people around the table can't wait to start eating.
"It's a little spicy and a little hot, so you all eat slowly and don't choke your throat."
"understood."
"Eat."
A table of people bowed their heads and started to eat.
The people here have never eaten spicy food, and they have eaten it at Han Yingxue's house for so many years, but Han Yingxue did not make many spicy dishes these days.
Even the chili peppers are slightly spicy, unlike the taste of this hot pot. One bite into the mouth will make the mouth feel a little numb.
This is a little spicy, it is obviously very spicy.
Han Yingxue really doesn't feel anything about this spicy taste. After all, she likes spicy things, the more spicy the better.
Everyone at the dinner table reacts differently.
Those like Xuanyuan Ling, Zhou Laogui, and Mrs. Huang all like this kind of exciting taste. The dishes they eat on weekdays are too bland, and they don't feel anything.
This hot pot seemed to stimulate their taste nerves all at once, and they were so hot and sweaty that they ate happily at the same time.
The hot things in the pot were quickly swept away.
Han Yingxue hurriedly got some more in and started to cook.
The one who reacted differently from Han Yingxue and others was the Zhao family, who also had several children.
When the child eats, it seems that there is some unbearable taste, the tongue keeps sticking out, and he keeps drinking the water on the table.
Fortunately, Han Yingxue had anticipated that some people might not be able to stand the spicy taste, so he prepared some water.
"Sister, this thing is so spicy, but it still tastes delicious."
Han Yingwu poured some cold water into his stomach, and his mouth was not as numb as the spicy one, so he started eating again.
Han Yingxue was amused by Han Yingwu's behavior. She couldn't eat much spicy food, but she wanted to continue eating.
"Ying Wu, you children, don't eat too much, eat less."
"Why, sister, are you reluctant to feed us?" Han Yingwu asked in confusion.
Han Yingxue was a little dumbfounded by what Han Yingwu said.
How could she be so stingy that she was reluctant to feed several children.
It's just that this is too spicy, and children eat too much, which is not good for the stomach. This spicy thing is also more irritating to the stomach.
"Of course not. When will my sister be reluctant to give you something to eat, but it's not good for you to eat too much of this food. Try to eat as little as possible, and eat it later when it grows bigger."
"O'O, okay, sister, we can't help but want to eat some of the delicious things you made."
Seeing Han Yingwu's lost face, Han Yingxue felt a little uncomfortable.