Erguotou, which is over fifty degrees, is really poisonous in the mouths of Europeans. It is so hot that it seems to burn his throat. The presidential guards outside rushed in like crazy, while the Dragon Guards blocked a human-like Great Wall and blocked these people.

"Oh... if you take a bite of meat, this is white wine, not poison... hahaha..."

"No matter how stupid I, Xiao Letian, wouldn't poison myself, and I would even poison the president of a country to death? Come on... I'll mix more sesame sauce for you..."

"This old Beijing hotpot is developed by those idle men from the Eight Banners for more than 200 years. The combination of various seasonings is extremely particular, and the taste has reached the point where it cannot be changed or improved..."

"This is a must-have for sesame paste, and then a group of ministers will come to promote this main flavor... A little bit of Shaoxing wine, a little bit of leek flower sauce, a little bit of sauce, tofu, chili oil, braised shrimp oil, rice vinegar, soy sauce, chopped green onion, tender coriander..."

"Corella is not found in Europe. These are all my chefs. I planted a little bit in the flower pot greenhouse alone, and specially provided us with... so tender!"

"The meat cannot grow old. If you like water, just count three times. It's time to work together... Just smack your lips!"

Thier had never tasted such a delicious food before. The feeling of the white wine and the spicy throat had not subsided, and a mouthful of fragrant, soft and tender lamb was stuffed into his mouth.

Of course he won’t use chopsticks anymore. Just now, Xiao Letian used silver public chopsticks to help him pick up a small bowl, mix the sauce well, and he just put on a fork to eat.

This bite of meat almost made Tiye'er so fragrant that he even swallowed his tongue into his throat. It turned out that the sip of spicy white wine that Xiao Letian just poured was a contrast ratio.

If there was no one bite of Erguotou, the meat would certainly be delicious, but without a strong comparison, it would not have moved a person like Tier.

After all, France is also a big country in cuisine, so what have they never tasted?

But first, the strong stimulation of Erguotou made his taste buds feel as if they were electrocuted. Then the aroma of meat and sauce was the spring breeze and rain, nourishing his painful tongue and throat.

Everything in the world depends on comparison to create a gap. Whether the food is delicious depends on the strategies and tactics when eating. When eating hot pot in Beijing is to use white wine, and later the rice wine, beer is all a bad way.

What you need is to use this spicy taste to soothe the stimulation with the aroma of meat. This is the ultimate taste of life!

After a few bites of meat, Tier stopped calling. When the translator behind him saw that it was not poison, he quickly walked to the door and whispered a few words outside, which calmed down the presidential guards. It turned out that this was a misunderstanding.

Bisme looked at Thiers eating without caring about his diplomatic image, and the sesame sauce splashed onto his bow tie, and he thought to himself that this thing was that delicious?

As he said that, he tried to use chopsticks to rinse a piece, but Xiao Letian raised the quilt, "You can take a sip, too, this is the rule of Chinese wine culture. At the beginning, you don't eat the first sip of wine, so you can't eat the dishes directly..."

Bisme tentatively smelled the solid color transparent liquid in the small porcelain cup, and a pungent smell rushed into his nose, almost sneezing twice, "God, can this be drunk?"

"Of course I can drink it. Look at Mr. President. It is because of this cup of appetizing that I eat so delicious later!"

Of course, the Iron Blood Prime Minister cannot be timid. He is like a warrior who is about to go to the execution ground. He closed his eyes and raised his neck, "Ah... so spicy! God, it's so spicy... Shuishui..."

"Don't ask for water, you can also taste meat while it's irritating..."

Well, Xiao Letian became a keen worker who served people. He didn't eat a bite of meat, so he used public chopsticks to moisten the meat for the two guests. The time for moistening different parts was different. In the end, Xiao Letian simply stood up and served.

What a Thier and Besmai. They didn't care about the occasion and threw off their cheeks and ate them hard. Xiao Letian couldn't even provide for the slaughter...

The meat-cutter outside was like a flying knife, and the plates of tender beef and mutton with different parts were pushed up like water!

In the middle, Xiao Letian also took a few glasses of white wine whenever he could find a chance. If he had eaten too much meat, he would feel greasy. But as long as this feeling came, all the liquor would be relieved immediately after a sip of white wine.

After a glass of white wine, you can eat at least half a pound of meat!

Sure enough, Europeans are carnivorous animals. The translator who serves in the house secretly remembers the quantity. Tier ate a total of three and a half pounds of meat for this meal, and half of them were mutton and half were beef.

I ate a little less 2 and a half pounds of pellets in total, but I ate more vegetables than Tier.

This is real fresh mutton, which is different from the one sold with ice chips in later generations. The meat-eating belly of Europeans is really amazing.

"Come on... the original soup is made of raw food, one bowl of broth for each person... you can mix the leftover sesame sauce in it, and that is a bowl of broth, and it's so beautiful to drink a sip!"

Tier rubbed his stomach and said embarrassedly, "It's so rude. I hope this matter will not be rumored today, as this will affect the image of our Three Kingdoms..."

"But I have a question, why is such a spicy white wine paired with this... mutton hotpot? What is the reason?"

"It's simple! If people want to know what sweetness is, they have to suffer a little hardship first. If people want to know what wealth is, they have to suffer a little poverty first..."

"The world is dualistic, you Europeans call it the theory of contradiction, dialectics, and we Chinese call it Yin and Yang... There is knowledge everywhere in life!"

"How do you know that snow is white? That's because there is a black earth for comparison... How do you know that that is a beauty? It's because there is an ugly woman for comparison..."

"You think the liquor is spicy and not delicious! That's the comparison of the fruit wine that you have refreshing in your heart..."

"People are afraid of entering a world without comparison. Why are rich families prodigal children? That's because they don't know what suffering is since childhood, so they can't feel all the sweetness they enjoy..."

"Eat top foie gras sauce, French baked snails every day, and red wine with 200 francs a bottle... I can't taste it after eating it, but if you bring a child from the slum to try it, he can eat and cry!"

"Now you understand why you should drink this sip of liquor? To be honest, as we are, we have basically enjoyed a lot of delicacies in this world, and we have passed the stage of having no worries about food and clothing..."

"I don't need white wine to stimulate your taste buds, and you may not be able to taste such a worldly taste!"

"Isn't it the same as governing the country? People are hard to control, that is because they have never suffered... The war is coming, and there is not enough rat meat to eat. Will anyone complain about the taste of black bread at this time?"

"His Excellency President, this war is also a lesson of suffering for the people of France. I believe that as long as this lesson can be graduated, they will sigh, why are they so arrogant before the war!"

"If everything could be done again, I think no matter how much black bread these people eat, they would not march and protest and force the French emperor to start a war, right?"
Chapter completed!