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Cui Yuan looked at the self-heating hot pot in front of him.

The red soup is steaming hot and contains lotus root slices, kelp, bean sprouts, vermicelli, tripe, tofu skin, and luncheon meat. It looks very rich.

It’s actually really cooked!

"It is actually possible to cook food without fire! I, Cui, am really enlightened today!" Cui Yuan exclaimed.

The tempting aroma quickly spread throughout the hall, arousing the appetite of the guests.

"It's actually ripe! It smells delicious!"

“I really want to try it!”

"What is the principle behind this? Why can it be cooked without fire? Someone can explain it to me!" There were some people who were eager to learn at the scene, and now they were scratching their heads anxiously, wanting to know the principle.

When Qin Xian heard it, he just smiled.

In fact, he doesn't know the principle either.

But this is something given by the Snow God, how can it be a mundane thing?

It's normal that ordinary people like them don't understand the principles behind it!

Cui Yuan picked up the chopsticks and took the lead in picking up a piece of luncheon meat that he had never seen before and put it into his mouth.

Qin Xian watched this scene and clenched his fists unconsciously under his sleeves.

Su Yu couldn't help but sit up straight.

Whether their plan will succeed depends on whether Cui Yuan can be captured by the self-heating hot pot!

After Cui Yuan took a bite of luncheon meat, he just stood there in a daze.

hiss--

So spicy!

So enjoyable!!!

Seeing Cui Yuan's face quickly turn red, Ah Qing beside him asked worriedly, "Master, are you okay?"

"Hiss—what is this?" Cui Yuan asked Qin Xian excitedly while picking up half a luncheon meat.

This tastes like meat, but it’s not entirely made of meat. It’s so fragrant and tender!

Mixed with chili oil, it really has a unique flavor!

"Luncheon meat." Su Yu said softly.

Qin Xian immediately imitated him and replied, "It's called luncheon meat."

"Why is it called luncheon meat instead of dinner meat or breakfast meat?" Cui Yuan asked.

The other guests also wanted to know the answer to this question and looked at Qin Xian.

The corners of Qin Xian's lips twitched.

Even Su Yu didn't know how to answer this question.

When she ate luncheon meat, she just thought it tasted good and never wondered why it was called luncheon meat.

She quickly took out her cell phone and asked Baidu.

The results of the question are somewhat complicated.

If we explain it according to the results given by Baidu, those ancient people may not understand it.

"Qin Xian, just explain it casually." Su Yu said.

"This self-heating hot pot is also a food given to us by God. There are many things in it that we have never seen before. We only know their names but not their origins." Qin Xian said seriously.

"Did a miracle really happen in Yuncheng?" Now, Cui Yuan had to believe what Qin Xian had just said about the miracle happening.

Such a magical thing as a self-heating hot pot could not have been created by the people of Yuncheng.

That can only be explained by the occurrence of a miracle.

Qin Xian nodded seriously: "If it weren't for the miracle, I, Qin Xian, would have reported to the underworld now."

"Then what kind of business do you want to do with me? This self-heating hot pot business?" Cui Yuan was indeed interested in the self-heating hot pot.

He had a caravan and would often travel all over the country with it.

Sometimes you can’t avoid having to sleep outdoors on the way!

"More than that." Qin Xian slowly uttered two words from his thin lips.

"Everyone, I'll be gone for a while. Enjoy yourselves." Cui Yuan bowed to the guests present, stood up, turned around and walked towards the inner hall.

"Mr. Qin, please follow me." Ah Qing made a gesture of invitation to Qin Xian.

"Don't worry, Snow God, it should be done." Qin Xian whispered to Su Yu, then followed Ah Qing towards the inner hall.

Seeing that Qin Xian looked completely confident, Su Yu breathed a sigh of relief and exited the ancient and modern passage.

……

As the night deepened, the snow continued to fall, and Yuncheng was already covered in silver.

Even though the streets were pitch black, there was a sense of spacious brightness between heaven and earth.

In a house not far from the government office, there were several charcoal braziers placed in the bright room.

The mutton roasting pot on the table was bubbling with steam. Li Fuhai raised the wine glass in front of him to Song Zhan: "General Song, I toast you."

Song Zhan also raised his glass, clinked glasses with Li Fuhai, and drank it all in one gulp.

After drinking a glass of wine, Li Fuhai felt even warmer. He glanced at the snow outside the window and said with a smile, "It's hard to see such a big snow scene in the capital. I heard from people that once the snow comes in Yuncheng, it will continue to snow for a long time."

Song Zhan also glanced at the scenery outside the window and said with a smile: "Didn't Xiao Beimo say that he was blessed by God? The snow season has come early. I want to see how he will restore Yuncheng to its former prosperity within this month!"

If Xiao Beimo is really blessed by gods, will it still snow in Yuncheng?

Speaking of this, Li Fuhai's expression became more serious: "I don't know where Xiao Beimo got those medicines and food. Now the people in the whole city believe that a miracle has happened. If the emperor knew about this, he would be unhappy again."

Their emperor originally hated the idea of ​​ghosts and gods, and would not allow anyone to use ghosts and gods to confuse the people.

This Xiao Beimo is not afraid of death at all. He knows what the emperor hates, but he still wants to do it!

No wonder the emperor wants to kill the Xiao family.

"The emperor has no intention of letting Xiao Beimo live anyway." Song Zhan said with disdain, "If we want to restore Yuncheng to prosperity in one month, even if we do nothing, Xiao Beimo will never be able to complete this task. It's just a last-ditch struggle. It's just a pity for the people of Yuncheng to be buried with Xiao Beimo!"

If the emperor didn't want to get rid of Xiao Beimo, he might have abandoned Yuncheng like he is doing now.

It’s a pity that the snow scene in Yuncheng is so beautiful. If this city no longer exists in the future, I’m afraid we will never be able to see this snow scene again.

Li Fuhai disagreed with what Song Zhan said: "It is better to be careful. Xiao Beimo is not an ordinary person. We cannot underestimate him."

The way those supplies came was really strange.

He will not let down his guard until he has a thorough understanding of where those supplies come from.

Just then, a young eunuch hurriedly lifted the heavy door curtain, walked over the gorgeous screen, and walked into the room.

He walked straight to Li Fuhai's side, bent down and whispered quickly in his ear: "Eunuch, Qin Xian and Li Han..."

After hearing what the young eunuch said, Li Fuhai's face suddenly darkened: "We know, you can leave first."

"What happened?" Song Zhan asked when he saw that Li Fuhai looked unhappy.