In what age are you still traveling through the main god space.?

Chapter 192 Outrageous! Cooking really exists!

Wang Jinjue came to the Lord God Space and graduated from high school. Zhang Zichen was about 21 years old when he came to the main god space.

Normally when eating, I naturally buy and eat.

It is really troublesome to cook alone.

As for Zhou Changliu, a weirdo who doesn't know how to cook, it's because the smell of scallion oil will ruin his image.

And Tang Yan is already a 35-year-old working man. He has been working for more than ten years. His children are seven or eight years old, so he has naturally learned how to cook.

There are many reasons why men can cook after getting married, and it is normal. You don’t need to worry about this detail.

During the Ming Dynasty, he cooked for the children of the Dragon King Temple. Although he is not as good as Mr. Wang whom he met in Wen Rui'an Heroes, Tang Yan's skills are not bad either.

The base of this hot pot is mainly ingredients and spices, which are difficult to prepare, but not particularly complicated to make.

It’s much easier to make than [Three Bu-stick] dishes with simple ingredients and complicated methods.

Although the spices in Baldur's Gate are relatively small, Tang Yan tasted some other local spices, plus Wang Jinjue and the others also had the bottom of the unlimited (one meal) self-service hot pot, and it was restored to seven or eight points. It's more than enough to fool these local hicks who have never eaten hot pot.

At the same time, Wang Jinjue and Zhang Zichen also found a good location in Xiacheng District, bought a storefront, and trained craftsmen to decorate the store.

Regarding these matters, Zhou Changliu couldn't help much, so he could only take a bath in his own capsule bath.

Yes, this guy actually carries a dozen capsule houses with him, each of which is a bathtub.

"This is Chinese style, this one can adjust the temperature inside, this one is cold spring, this one is mountain spring water..." Zhou Changliu explained his pile of capsule bathrooms.

The operation of the bath monster is really incomprehensible!

If there is a bathhouse in the Three Thousand Avenues to achieve enlightenment, eighty percent of it will be Zhou Changliu!

When they had free time, the three of them began to modify the teachings of the Feitian Noodle God Cult.

The Flying Spaghetti Cult says an invisible, imperceptible "flying spaghetti monster" created the entire universe "after a severe binge of alcoholism."

The Hot Pot Cult claims that an invisible and imperceptible "steaming spicy hot pot monster" created the entire universe "after a severe binge of alcoholism."

The Feitian Noodle Cult has the Bajie of Moxi, and the Hot Pot Cult has the Liujie of dipping sauces.

The Feitian Noodle Cult says that every Friday is a holy day and a day of rest, and believers can use this as a basis to request their employers to rest on that day.

The Hot Pot Cult says that every seven days, we must pray to the great Lord here and eat a holy meal (hot pot).

The Feitian Noodle God Cult says that cooking doesn’t matter.

Coincidentally, the Hot Pot Cult also says that the Lord allows us to call Him by God, boil, and pot. Boil doesn’t matter, pot doesn’t matter!

After a few random changes, I added the prayer: "Praise the great God of hot pot, praise me for cooking (common language), the pot is on top (Chinese)!" It seems to be almost the same.

With the main god of the religion, religious creeds, and prayers, it is already much more formal than many weird and small sects.

Listening to Tang Yan's serious words, "The pot is on top," Wang Jinjue and Zhang Zichen felt that it was no wonder Team Tang had that talent.

Team Tang and Guo are indeed destined!
Finally, they had to choose a church symbol. The logo is naturally a steaming hot pot.

However, the three of them had differences when choosing between Yuanyang Hotpot or Jiugongge Hotpot.

"Authentic hot pot, where can I find Yuanyang hot pot?" Zhang Zichen said righteously. The hot pot he ate was all nine-square grid.

Yuanyang hot pot? Sorry, I haven't eaten it yet.

"Didn't we eat mandarin duck hotpot last time?" Wang Jinjue said, "lamb boiled in clear soup, and hot pots such as side stoves are also delicious!" "But the authentic Chongqing hot pot has to have a nine-square grid! We ourselves To eat mandarin duck hot pot, you must know the authentic way to eat it. Otherwise, people will laugh at us because we have never eaten authentic hot pot!" Zhang Zichen said hurriedly.

"This..." Wang Jinjue hesitated.

"Hey~ Whoever dares to speak against us, I will blow him up. This way no one will speak out." Tang Yan said with a smile while drawing the logo of Yuanyang Pot.

"..."

Is this a silence? If you can't argue with others, beat them to death.

Team Tang is getting more and more crazy!

Since Captain Tang said so, the two of them didn't argue. So as the hot pot restaurant was renovated, the hot pot restaurant, ah no, the hot pot temple opened.

Many of the craftsmen in Baldur's Gate are followers of Gund, the god of craftsmanship, and their craftsmanship is naturally not to be underestimated. According to Tang Yan and the others, the building was bright and spacious. Especially the "God of Hot Pot" sign is particularly big.

In the first three days of opening, everyone eats for free.

People in Baldur's Gate have never seen the temple's routine of free meals. On normal festivals, the temple mostly provides water and brown bread. Where has they ever seen such a spicy hot pot, and the hotpot is free to eat.

For a time, the temple of the God of Hot Pot was overcrowded, with queues stretching several kilometers. Some people even stayed seated after eating. Such people were naturally invited out by Zhang Zichen. There were also people who jumped in line and caused trouble, which was even easier for Tang Yan and the others to deal with.

After queuing up to enter the temple, follow the priest Wang Jinjue, the god of hot pot, and pray in front of a statue that looks like a hot pot, and then you can have the Holy Communion. Communion is free now, but in the future there will be a fee.

The prayers were also simple and weird. Wang Jinjue said with a serious face to the believers:
"Cook is merciful, and he created our world after a serious drunken spell.

However, after waking up from the wine, it did not erase our world. It also created us and allowed us to live in this world.

Every seven days, we have to pray to the great Bodhisattva here. Boiling allows us to refer to Him as God, boiling, and pot.

Although Zhu doesn't care, we need to know that Zhu likes to refer to Him as a pot.

Do you still remember that prayer to the Lord? Say it with me!

Praise the great god of hot pot, praise me for cooking (common language), the pot is on top (Chinese)! "

Wang Jinjue and Zhang Zichen were in charge of the front hall, Tang Yan was in charge of cutting the dishes, and Zhou Changliu was in charge of washing the dishes. In his words: "Although I don't want to, I can't keep watching while my teammates are doing their jobs."

I have to say that this sentence greatly changed Tang Yan's impression of him.

Zhou Changliu is still a very thoughtful person, what a good comrade!

With Tang Yan's current skills, the slices of meat were cut even thinner than cicada wings. Even the Lanzhou Ramen meat cutter would feel inferior after seeing it.

When the three-day free trial operation ended, on the fourth day, someone actually prayed seriously in front of the statue of the God of Hot Pot. While praying, I also shed tears. Tang Yan looked at this guy curiously, and then used a magnetic field to read his thoughts at this time.

"Praise to the great god of hot pot, let me understand the true meaning of delicious food. In the past, all I ate was pig food."

Good guy, he turns out to be a foodie.

With the arrival of this person, others followed one after another. On the fourth day, although there was no overturn, it was pretty good.

On this night, Wang Jinjue looked at the shimmering light on his body and the sudden increase in priesthood on his body, and felt that it was really ridiculous.

It turns out that there really is a hotpot god.

That person is him!

　The gods of Faerûn are so abstract.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)