Quick Travel: Love will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword

Taking out the simplified version of the map and comparing it, Zhang Luojia planned the route.

"Not far further, we'll reach Tai'an." Zhang Luojia pointed out to Ding Mangui: "Then Jining, Zaozhuang, Xuzhou, Suqian, Jinling, Hangzhou..."

"Wait a minute, according to what you said, I won't be able to come here for another three to five years. Didn't we go to the capital?" Ding Mangui felt dizzy after hearing this.

Zhang Luojia stopped the carriage in front of a dilapidated earth temple and pulled out a lot of dead branches and grass from the side: "Let's light the fire first. I guess we will have to camp here tonight. Don't worry, I'll tell you slowly. "

"We have no power now, and we were probably stopped before we even arrived in the capital. Do you still remember the time when my great-grandfather told us a dream? Great-grandfather asked us to leave immediately, and a bad guy came to our door right away. The bad guy he mentioned must be It's from the capital, we can't rush up there to die."

Ding Mangui was startled for a moment: "You...I thought the bad person you were talking about was the little girl. I think she seemed to know that I hid things in the toilet. It was your great-grandfather's dream that was timely, otherwise we would have been completely unprepared. It really makes her succeed."

Zhang Luojia smiled, took out the things from the space, picked up a few adobe bricks, and quickly built a stove.

Ding Mangui said again and again, "Did you deliberately spread the word that we were going to Beijing when you were at home? That's fine. If it happens..."

The cold wind was blowing at night, and half of the side wall collapsed. Zhang Luojia simply put up a simple tent, which could barely block the cold wind. "We have two purposes for going to Jiangnan this time."

"What?"

"Build momentum." Zhang Luojia said forcefully: "The first point is to build momentum. We need to create a bigger momentum for us two. We need to build our reputation first."

Ding Mangui seemed to understand.

Zhang Luojia continued: "Second, as I said before, we should improve the recipes. I remember you said before that my great-grandfather copied these recipes to others a long time ago. That is to say, now we know our recipes We are not the only ones serving the dishes, so we have to learn and see more along the way.”

Then teach all the dishes on this recipe to everyone, but I can't tell Ding Mangui about this plan yet.

Ding Mangui said: "Don't we have that magic weapon of yours? What new dishes are we researching? With the things in this, even ordinary recipes can make extraordinary tastes."

Zhang Luojia stood up straight and said seriously: "This thing is about fate. If everyone who gets the recipe can come to this space, then our family will not have declined in the past few decades. The mountain falls and everyone runs, only Only when you become stronger and have real abilities can you be invincible."

There were tears in the corners of Ding Mangui's eyes, and he choked with sobs: "That's right, dad is blind."

Zhang Luojia comforted him and changed the topic to a lighter topic: "Then it's such a cold day today, let's eat something hot, with a new twist. I'm sure you'll be thinking about the next time after eating it once."

Ding Mangui wiped away his tears and scolded with a smile: "I can stand on the bench and cook on the fire when I am seven or eight years old. I have studied your recipes many times. I want to see what new tricks you can come up with." .”

Zhang Luojia quickly picked off the cattail basket hanging from the back of the carriage, took out a roll of frozen and hard mutton, spread it on a cutting board and placed it on it. He also took out a sharp kitchen knife and cut the mutton into small pieces. Big and small pieces of meat.

After thinking about it, I picked two potatoes and white radish from the space and cut them into thin and thick slices. I also picked up baby cabbage and spinach and washed them in the Lingquan pool.

There are also millet peppers and chili peppers, which she grew later. There is no such thing as chili peppers in this world. These were accidentally left behind by Zhang Luojia after raiding supermarkets in other worlds.

I planted it with the idea of ​​giving it a try, but I didn’t expect it to actually grow.

"The pot is hot, what do you want to do with it?" Ding Mangui asked.

"I'll do it, you watch." Zhang Luojia took the pot, first scooped a spoonful of lard into it, then poured a little peanut oil, then put in cumin, star anise, chopped chili, bay leaves and other messy spices, and immediately brought it with him. A spicy fragrance came out.

Ding Mangui was choked and sneezed, and couldn't help but ask: "Oh, what is this? Why haven't I seen it before? It smells so good, so strong!"

Zhang Luojia couldn't explain what it was. He only said that it was called ginger, something that grows in space.

"Dad, this jar is filled with water from the Lingquan. You add it to the pot and cook it. Don't just put in dead branches, but put in a few pieces of charcoal. This way you don't have to keep adding fire." Zhang Luojia put away the remaining mutton and hung it up. Go back and say, "The meat will be ready after the water boils. I have to prepare something else."

Ding Mangui hurriedly agreed, poured the water and then looked at what Zhang Luojia was still busy with.

When squeezing the peanut oil, there is some peanut butter left, and you can also make sesame paste by the way. Take a certain amount of each and add an appropriate amount of water and soy sauce, stir evenly in a clockwise direction, and divide it into two bowls with a spoon.

"Okay, let's eat with this later." Zhang Luojia took out two small stools and gave them to Ding Mangui, handed over the bowl and chopsticks and said: "The water is boiling, sit down and have a taste."

Ding Mangui didn't sit down, so he took out the jug and poured a bowl. He placed it respectfully in front of the dilapidated statue of the Earth God. He bowed three times and muttered something in his mouth: "I came to Guibao to stay for one night. I hope there will be more Earth Gods." be magnanimous."

After praying, he stood still in front of the pot.

The water in the pot was churning. Zhang Luojia put some mutton in. When the meat turned white, he picked it up and put it into Ding Mangui's bowl. "Dad, why are you still in a daze? Eat it quickly and let me know after you finish it."

The mutton was alternately fat and lean, and there was a faint smell of oil in the pot. Zhang Luojia added potatoes and white radish slices: "This needs to be cooked for a while. It will taste better after it is cooked until soft."

"Hmm!" Ding Mangui took another chopstick after finishing the meal, and breathed whitely in his hot mouth: "Tender! Smooth! Fresh! Your soup is well prepared, and there is no mutton smell at all. , what kind of way is this to eat?”

"I suddenly remembered that a pot placed on the fire is called hot pot. I just thought about it. Eating this saves time, effort and trouble." Zhang Luojia was also hungry, so he took out the meat slices and blew them in two mouthfuls. He took another sip of low-quality liquor and sighed with satisfaction: "Comfortable..."

If he first develops how to eat hot pot and then popularizes it, Mu Niannian will not be able to become famous with this hot pot.

It was getting dark outside and the wind was biting. There was a charcoal fire burning in the abandoned earth temple. The father and son were sweating profusely while eating around the pot.

"It's delicious. Eat more meat. You've been on the road a lot lately, so you have to get more." Ding Mangui put the meat slices in her bowl, "Who would have thought that in this cold place, you can still eat it?" Something so hot."

Ding Mangui wiped his sweat and glanced at the statue of Grandpa Tudou aside. An idea suddenly came to his mind: "Why don't we just call it Immortal Hotpot? The hot pot is a bit tacky, so why don't we just call it Immortal Hotpot!"

Zhang Luojia puffed out, "What?" Immortal jump? ?