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Chapter 2202 Another type of team building

The giant spider crab weighing 41.5 kilograms and having more than a dozen legs were not even worthy of being the main course today. It can be seen how grand it is. However, Huo Wen, who was in the hands of the cup, obviously prefers those inconspicuous side dishes. After Li Cang and Rao Qifang took turns picking her up a few times, they simply moved them all in front of her and Qin Zhenzhen.

"It's not the cold skin of sesame sauce?" Qin Zhenzhen was already full before serving the table, and now she was looking at everyone on the dining table equally with a kind of devastated pain: "Isn't the cold skin of sesame sauce?"

Aunt Kong showed a strategic smile: "I knew you would steal it. This is the sauce of abalone liver, and the deep-sea tubules mixed with bird chili and crab paste. You can't eat it anymore. Little greedy cat! Wenwen eats more, Auntie has made it better. You can take it back to eat it. It seals it in the refrigerator and it can be kept for half a week. The more you put it, the more delicious it becomes. Come to Auntie after eating!"

"Uh-huh!"

Rao Qifang looked at Huo Wen with a smile. The gentleness on his face was probably something Li Lace had never seen several times in her life: "This child is so good, he can even drink enough!"

As soon as he heard the word "Wine", Duan Li's demonic whisper rang in Huo Wen's mind. Ah, no, it was a earnest instruction, a social secret book for Duan. He held up the wine glass: "Auntie, Aunt Kong, Aunt Jin, everyone, cheers!"

Duan Li covered her face speechlessly, but Rao Qifang was smiling so hard: "Okay, okay, cheers, just wait and drink and eat food!"

Qin Zhenzhen and Huo Wen clinked glasses, took a sip of wine, and their eyes turned and whispered: "I see you carrying a small backpack over, what kind of baby is it?"

"Swimsuit." Huo Wen whispered softly: "I brought my own swimsuit."

Every time I go to the Hot Spring Mountain Villa, one of the major projects is to soak in hot springs. Huo Wen is not very good at politely rejecting others, and she thinks it is very shy to wear other people's swimsuits, and the fabrics of those swimsuits are very little...

"It turns out that Wenwen likes to soak in hot springs!" Rao Qifang became even happier and rubbed Huo Wen's little head: "Okay, okay, it would be great if you were born in Yanchuan, the hot springs there would be better, and it's still a little bit bad here! After the meal, let's go soak. Xiaoqin, prepare a grill, adjust the speaker, turn on the heat-replenishing lamp first, and roast it around the pond to avoid cold!"

Huo Wen: "Ah?"

So it turns out that it is not a fixed project? She thought it was a local custom! Oh no, now it is really going to become a fixed project!

After dinner, after tea and time for digestion, Duan Li pulled Huo Wen: "Do you have a show?"

Huo Wen was a little panicked: "What, what program?"

"Aunt Rao has moved out all the Guzheng erhu harmonica and other harmonica, and the audio equipment has been adjusted. You know what kind of atmosphere is here. After drinking, there is one, and you can't even escape from it. "

The trend is that Wu Yisong has come once and then he doesn't dare to come. When he hears that he is going to a dinner at Hot Spring Mountain, he lets Jiaojiao and Song Qiang urge and scold him, his mind is as tough as timi shaking the rattle.

"I...I..." Huo Wen was so scared: "Yes, why don't we run away!"

Duan Li kept drinking for two days and was no longer ready to be a human being. She continued to scare: "The car has been driven into the garage to charge. The radius of more than ten kilometers here is full of their people. Run, where can you run away?"

"ah..."

Li Cang was stroking a handful of rabbits with his left hand, not only to facilitate the convenience of taking the rabbits that had no clothes on his ears, but also carrying several sheep on his shoulders. The apron that fooled him on his chest only played a symbolic role. He stood at the door and shouted hard: "Are you dead, Wang? Come out and squeeze your waist! What about the material? Reconcile the material for me!"

Lao Wang was holding a stainless steel basin in the kitchen: "Cao, Li Cang, the deer blood seems to have condensed!"

"What's the thing?" The deer blood clots, but it couldn't brush the venison skewers. The Yanchuan deer blood clots lost their souls, so Li Cang's roar instantly swallowed the mountains and rivers: "What's the thing you said again?"

Lao Wang shrank his neck: "Okay! I understand! Just use my blood!"

This messy set of things takes several hours to bake. Someone must watch them when baking one layer and eating another layer. Since it is a family dinner, it can only be done by Li Cang and Da Lao Wang. This is also a path dependence.

Of course, these two guys actually enjoy this kind of process.

"Put it on, I will put my waist on it first!" Lao Wang was wearing a coquettish man's pink and flowery shorts, pulling flip flops, and shining in the mist against the cold air at minus forty degrees below the minus. "Damn, where is my sand liver?"

"Dabai took it away!"

"You're fucking afraid you're not a beast!"

Li Cang scattered a large handful of chili peppers, and a large choking black smoke rose up with the ticking oil: "The deer blood skewers are ready, let's go!"

Lao Wang, who was just about to get on the feet with two grills in one hand, was stunned on the spot and fell into deep thought at the skewer plate that was pushed in front of him.

Li Cang turned around and went by himself. At this time, he could see the gap between people. Qin Zhenzhen could only sigh and burp and let out a mouthful of water. Li Lace shook her cheeks and even felt that she could get in two more bottle concubines.

"How is it?" Li Cang squatted beside the pool and tried the water temperature, twisted a few towels one by one and tied them to their heads: "Why don't you wrap hot towels?"

Huo Wen raised her head and touched the towel and smiled at him, her mouth was dark and dark: "It's delicious!"

"It's too hot~" Li Lace curled her lips: "Li Cang, if you are unfamiliar with your skills, you should practice more dishes. This thing is different from the flavor of your previous roast! Tomorrow, I'll be just a ghost fire... Bah... Sisters are grouped together, and I'll be a skewer for me for one day!"

Seeing Li Cang looking over, Suo Zhihui nodded hesitantly: "It's really a little different..."

Li Cang snatched the string from Li Lace's hand and tasted it: "My surname is Wang! What did you timi do to my deer blood?"

“Didn’t it condense?…”

"?"

"I'll stir it up again..."

"Die to dad!"

It's all your fault. The owner of the food stall is teaching all the things that are made to you. How can you fool you so much? Why don't you become an accountant? Who is going to enter the timi kitchen?

Kong Jingqiao applied the alienated wild ginseng dew brought by Li Cang on his face, and comfortably shrank it into the hot spring and showed only one face. He tsk: "Xiao Cang is really rigorous in everything. It would be a pity not to enter the kitchen!"

"What kind of kitchen? Qu Cai, do you know how cruel he wrote a contract? If there was no such thing as the Kawashima era-"
Chapter completed!
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