Infrastructure Craze (BL) (Full English Translation)

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Chapter 43: Falling off the Horse

Today could be considered a grand feast prepared by Zhuang Yu.

The lamb meat was sliced into rolls, and the other lamb offal was also sliced into strips, very pleasing to the eye.

When the pot was filled with a big pot of red broth, the aroma could practically envelop a mountain.

Little Mushrooms ran over with plates, ready to serve up a bowl for Little Mushroom, who could finish them all.

The way of eating hotpot was novel for the group. Sitting around a big pot, surrounded by neatly cut vegetables.

A group of little ones looked at the red broth boiling in the pot, drooling, their eyes not blinking. "Brother Yu, how do we eat this? Do we drink this soup directly?"

Zhuang Yu picked up a thinly sliced roll of lamb and blanched it, then dipped it into the sauce bowl before putting it in his mouth.

This was the tenderest meat from the lamb's body, other meats couldn't be eaten like this; they had to be cooked in the pot.

The group of little ones exclaimed in excitement, realizing that this was how the hotpot was eaten.

They started imitating.

Shao Hao had been neglected by Zhuang Yu these past few days, and he couldn't hold back any longer.

When he put the blanched roll of meat into his mouth, he was moved beyond words.

It was too delicious, fresh and flavorful.

He had never tried this way of eating before, nor had he ever tasted something so flavorful. Yes, there were only two words to describe his current feeling-full of flavor.

The taste in his mouth was richer than the stir-fried meat he had eaten before, especially when dipped in the white garlic sauce.

Sichuan peppercorns, garlic, and fragrant leaves were all new condiments, and these people were eating them for the first time.

For the group of little ones and Shao Hao, who liked strong flavors, the taste of the food had risen to countless levels.

The group of little ones kept clamoring, "Brother Yu, is my meat blanched? Can I eat it now?"

They ate with white smoke coming out of their mouths because it was already night, and the temperature had dropped.

Eating hotpot in such cold weather was the real enjoyment, and they even started sweating.

"Haha, look, I can blow white smoke."

One of the little ones put the blanched meat in his mouth, and the hot air he exhaled turned into white mist when it met the cold air.

It was both delicious and fun.

Little Mushroom's hands were short, and he couldn't reach the vegetables in the pot, so Zhuang Yu had to help him pick them up.

Little Mushroom pointed at the pot, trying to pick up more and more. This was too delicious.

Zhuang Yu glanced at the pile of meat in his plate and estimated that he wouldn't be able to finish it even until tomorrow. These little ones were models of being careful.

But Little Mushroom was oblivious; later, he would still be able to drink up a whole pot of soup.

Under the night sky, a group of people, lively and cheerful. This was the most beautiful time, Zhuang Yu wished time could stop at this moment.

Unfortunately, time always waits for no one.

"After eating hotpot, my whole body feels warm."

A little one touched his belly, "My stomach is warm, so comfortable."