The master of Chinese martial arts in the world of Ke Xue

"Brother Tang Zhen, what are we going to eat tonight?"

"Why is Brother Tang Zhen's dishes still raw?"

"When you eat hot pot for a while, you cook it while eating."

"Brother

Tang Zhen needs our help?" "Well, you guys go and take out the juice!" As

soon as a few elementary school students arrived, they began to chatter, asking all kinds of questions, fortunately, Xiaolan and Yuanzi were on the side to help cope, otherwise Tang Zhen didn't know how to do it.

Seeing that the people had arrived, Tang Zhen took out the hot pot.

Why two hot pots?" asked Conan.

"Because considering that you children are here, your brother Tang Zhen has prepared a pot of clear soup and a pot of spicy soup, if you can't eat spicy, eat it in clear soup and cook well." Xiaolan said to the elementary school students.

"Okay, everyone has arrived, let's eat!" After everyone arrived, Tang Zhen put all kinds of side dishes on the table.

"Tang Zhen, didn't you say that there is any good wine, why don't you take it out?" asked Maori Kogoro.

"Ah! I almost forgot, I'll go get it. Tang Zhen quickly got up and went to get the rice wine that had been brewed.

"Dad, can't you drink one or two less drinks?" said Xiaolan with some dissatisfaction.

"Xiaolan, don't worry, it's just some rice wine that I brewed myself, it's no big problem. Hearing Xiaolan's complaints, Tang Zhen explained.

"Ah, it's just rice wine, what about good sake?" Maori Kogoro was a little disappointed.

Tang Zhen is still underage, where can he get good wine?" said Dr. Agasa with a smile.

"It's rice wine, but it tastes good, and I made it with all my secret recipes. At this time, Tang Zhen had already taken out the rice wine.

"Come on, let's try, Xiaolan, Yuanzi, do you want it?" Tang Zhen began to pour wine for Maori Kogoro and Dr. Agasa.

"No, no need, we don't need to, we'll just drink the sherbet you brewed earlier." Xiaolan and Yuanzi said that they didn't want to become drunkards, and as for the children, they wanted to taste it, but they were ruthlessly refused.

"Okay, let's start eating, if you can't eat spicy, cook it in the clear soup hot pot, if you like to eat spicy, you will cook it in the spicy hot pot, and there is also a dip I specially prepared for you." "Tang Zhen is just two hot pot Dao.

"This way of eating is still rare in Japan. Dr. Agasa said.

"Yes, I am not used to it when I first came to Japan, there are mostly cold foods everywhere in Japan, I want to eat a hot pot, and the base has to be boiled by myself. Tang Zhen began to scald food in the hot pot with boiling red oil.

"Why

don't I eat it?"

"Shhh, Tang Zhen, water, water, water?" she inhaled.

"Yuanzi, are you all right?" Tang Zhen quickly handed over her sherbet, looking at her somewhat exaggerated reaction.

"Whew, enjoyable!" said Sonoko after easing the spicy taste.

"Brother Tang Zhen, you look fragrant. Yuantai, who was arranged in the clear soup pot, shrugged his nose and said to Tang Zhen.

"yes, yes, we want to taste it too. "Conan is like any other imp.

"This..." Tang Zhen hesitated a little and persuaded, "Our pot is very spicy, I don't believe you asked the garden." "

You little imps still eat that clear soup, what if you cry hot?" said Sonoko.

"Sister Yuanzi, you look down on people too much, we can always eat mustard, a little spicy, that's nothing. Feeling slighted, Genta quickly retorted.

"Okay then, you guys can eat if you can, eat less. In the end, everyone agreed to the request of a few young children.

"Ah! Sure enough. After eating some mushrooms and tofu, Mota touched the sweat on his forehead and said.

Seeing that he was okay, several other children also ate, Mitsuhiko and Conan felt that they could accept it, but they kept drinking, only Ayumi was spicy and cried after eating a little, and drank a lot of juice to slow down.

"Okay, okay, let's eat clear soup." Looking at the difficulty of slowing down to Bumei, Xiaolan said gently, she was not too spicy.

"That's poison, I don't know how you ate it?" said Ayumi as she looked at the other three students who were eating hot pot while drinking water, and said with some incredulity.

"Ayumi! You don't understand? This is the food that boys eat. Wiping a handful of sweat that had been taken out of his head, Mrs. Yuan said with some pride.

"Uh-huh!" Conan and Mitsuhiko nodded as well, then buried their heads and grabbed it.

"You little ghosts, don't you know if you are hot yourself?" watching a few imps grab their own dishes, Maori Kogoro said with some dissatisfaction.

"Uncle, aren't you drinking? This dish won't taste good after a long time, we're helping you."

"Yes, yes, Conan is right.

"Yes, uncle, we are helping you. "

Forget it, Dr. Tang Zhen is coming, let's take another one." Maori Kogoro saw that he couldn't talk about them, so he clinked a cup with Tang Zhen and them.

After another glass of wine, watching everyone eat lively, Maori Kogoro and Dr. Agasa Tang Zhen also joined in.

"Oh, brother Tang Zhen, the piece of mutton roll you clipped is mine. Mitsuhiko said.

"My hot piece of tofu." Tang Zhen counterattacked.

"Don't grab, don't grab, more, take your time. Maori Kogoro said as he poured into his bowl.

"Xiaolan, do you want to come here? Yuanzi tempted Xiaolan.

In the end, Xiaolan can't stand the temptation of principle, and you join the spicy hot pot over there.

This meal ended up feeling like a war.

Finally, after Conan fished out the last piece of tofu, the war ended.

After the meal, a group of people sat on the sofa and chatted.

"Ah, it's so full!" Mitsuhiko touched his stomach.

"yes, I feel like I'm going to gain weight again." Yuantai said while lying on the sofa.

"What, gain weight?" Xiaolan and Yuanzi listened to Yuantai's words, and instantly became a little excited.

"I knew I should have eaten less just now.

"It's all to blame that Brother Tang Zhen made it so delicious."

Tang Zhen was a little speechless, they robbed a lot of joy just now, and they didn't force them to eat by themselves.

Eat two meals once in a while, nothing. Maori Kogoro, who had a drunken face, looked at the two girls who were startled and said with some carelessness.

"Uncle Maori, you can't drink, just a little rice wine, you seem to be drunk." I'm

not drunk, my face is flushed and spicy, and you look like you're a little drunk." Maori Kogoro retorted.

"Tang Zhen, how are you? You look like you're a little dizzy. Yuanzi asked with some concern.

"I haven't drunk for a long time, and I'm slightly drunk," Tang said, shaking his head.