I'm a pirate in Tokyo

Happy time always passes very quickly.

When Wu Sheng broke away from the happy mood full of youthful atmosphere.

It's already sunset.

The friends he invited have all dispersed, and the cartoonists went home with a satisfied and rewarding mood. They thought that a visit today would be worth the money.

The top chefs of GM Tokyo felt the youthful atmosphere of the campus, had some snacks, and hurried back to the store at noon to start today's work. After all, they were not closed, but they still had to go to work.

The school's campus festival also has activities in the evening, but it is a dance only open to students of the school.

The student union contacted them and hoped that they would perform two more performances in the evening.

But Wu Sheng felt that his blood had been burned out today, but he didn't want to go.

So Brooke, in the displeased tone of the student union, declined the invitation to have another show in the evening.

They only had four songs, and there were no slow songs to perform at the dance party that night, so it would be boring to perform any more.

He felt that the student union's blindness and unreasonable displeasure seemed very naive and stupid.

Yesterday they didn't even say a word in the rehearsal, they just passed us by. Now our performance is very popular, but I feel regretful and disappointed, and I want us to do it again.

Do you really think the earth revolves around you?

Originally, he wanted to go to the prom and go through the "whole process" of the campus festival, but after being disrupted by the student union, he lost interest, so he simply invited everyone to go to his house for a party.

He decided to have hot pot with his Straw Hat friends tonight!

Now that it is midsummer, it is a good time to eat spicy hot pot.

Sanji originally wanted to show off his skills tonight, but when he heard Wu Sheng talking about eating Chinese hot pot, he became interested.

Everyone went shopping separately.

The girls went shopping for vegetables and meat.

Half of the boys went to the home appliance supermarket and bought two induction cookers.

The other half went to the supermarket and bought several large bags of drinks and snacks.

Wu Sheng, on the other hand, went to the Sichuan restaurant he frequented and asked the proprietress for 4 packs of "authentic Sichuan hot pot base". Her Maoxuewang was made with this base.

Although it is definitely not the most authentic, it is more than enough compared to the ones on the streets of Tokyo that have been modified to cater to local tastes.

One after another, a group of people finished shopping and ran to Wu Sheng's house to gather.

Those who wash vegetables wash vegetables, and those who cut meat cut meat.

Wu Shengze was cooking the bottom of the pot next to the induction cooker. In order to let everyone eat the original flavor of spicy hot pot, he also asked the proprietress for a small piece of brown sugar and butter.

These two seasonings are the hidden soul of spicy hot pot. Many old hot pots in Chongqing will add some sugar. This will make the hot pot more delicious as you eat it, instead of becoming more bitter as you eat it.

Generally speaking, a good hot pot will become more delicious the more you eat it, while a bad hot pot will become more bitter and less delicious the more you eat it.

A few people who had no tasks sat on the sofa and played games. When they failed, it was the others' turn to get up and help.

By the time everything was ready, it was completely dark outside.

"Come on, let me show you guys a demonstration first." Wu Sheng poured the sesame oil into his bowl, and then added some minced garlic, salt, and MSG: "This is an oil dish. You can add it according to your own preferences.

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He pointed to several bowls filled with minced garlic, green onions and coriander in the center of the table.

Then he picked up a piece of tender red beef with his chopsticks, put it into the hot pot and rinsed it.

Because butter is added to the bottom of the pot, it is not very boiling even if it is boiled.

After a few seconds, the scalding soup under the scalding butter quickly scalds the beef.

Without loosening his chopsticks, Wu Sheng picked up a piece of beef that had completely changed color and put it into his mouth.

Instantly, the taste of hometown

Tao rushed to his brain.

He closed his eyes, contentedly feeling the familiar warmth in this foreign country.

"That's it. All the dishes on the table, except for the condiments in the middle, should be eaten like this. Let's get started!"

"Oh oh oh oh oh!" Luffy couldn't wait any longer.

In addition to barbecue, Neon rarely has food that is cooked while eating.

Teppanyaki counts as one, but that’s also what the chef does.

Their concept of Chinese cuisine is Mapo tofu and Peking duck, and their knowledge is really poor.

This is the first time for everyone present to eat food like hot pot.

Everyone saw that Wu Sheng was picking up the beef first, so naturally they followed suit and each picked up a piece and put it into the pot.

Luffy was the most impatient. He was picking it up every second to see if it was cooked. It was like scalding tripe: he was jumping up and down.

After a few seconds, everyone put the beef on their chopsticks into the oil dish, rolled it, and put it in their mouths.

The aroma of sesame oil and garlic is first felt in the mouth, and then when chewed, the full soup and gravy wraps the tongue with spicy and delicious aroma.

As soon as you roll your tongue, the smooth and tender beef melts in your mouth with amazing deliciousness. You swallow it directly, and the hot flow slides down your esophagus and into your stomach.

Zoro's eyes lit up, and he felt that this taste was so unique, and it had a stimulating feeling that came from his own heart.

"It's delicious!" Nami covered her mouth in surprise. She was originally very scared when she saw the red soup base, which looked extremely spicy.

Unexpectedly, it was not as spicy as expected, and instead had a mainly fresh flavor.

"Yes." Robin also nodded appreciatively: "Is this the authentic Sichuan hot pot? In just a few seconds, the spicy soup base completely blends with the beef, and the whole tongue is burning!"

Compared to Robin, who was commenting on the delicious food, Keya, who doesn't like spicy food, waited for the aroma to pass and instantly cried at the spicy aftertaste.

Luffy didn't speak at all, waiting for his round eyes to hurriedly swallow the beef in his mouth. Without saying a word, he immediately picked up another handful of beef with chopsticks and threw it in.

In his haste, he even exploded a few drops of oil, and was immediately knocked to the ground by Nami who was standing beside him.

"Keya can't eat spicy food. You can eat this pot here. I only put a little bit of chili in this pot." Wu Sheng asked Keya to change places with him.

He was afraid that some people really couldn't tolerate spicy food, so he adjusted one pot to be mildly spicy and the other to be medium spicy.

"Okay, okay." Keya wiped his sweat and stood up quickly.

After everyone took the first bite and knew how to eat, they stopped talking and started eating with concentration.

Everyone was just busy eating, eating very quietly, as if they were not eating hot pot, but kaiseki cuisine.

Each of them stared closely at the ingredients they put into the hot pot, just like primary school students doing novel experiments, fearing that their things would disappear after spinning around in the hot pot.

For example, Luffy just threw a lot of beef in, but he couldn't catch it for a long time, but Ace picked it up with chopsticks and was eaten before he could react.

Luffy's mentality was shattered. He didn't dare to throw it in anymore and just ignored it. Every time, he held on to the ingredients he was cooking and looked at them carefully.

Wu Sheng couldn't help but chuckle.

Usually when everyone gathers for dinner, this guy likes to steal food, and now he finally got his comeuppance.

Even if the air conditioner is turned on, water is flowing all over everyone's face, and the areas near their mouths are the hardest hit, and their mouths are as red as sausages.

The strong aroma and superimposed numbing taste spread on the tip of the tongue, and the entire mouth was constantly washed by the different delicacies mixed with different ingredients and soup bases, and saliva was secreted rapidly.

The six taste senses of hot and numb, fragrant and spicy, fresh and refreshing complement each other. With every bite, the sweat on your forehead increases a little.

It was the first time for them to eat such a heavy-flavored "cuisine". Paper towels for wiping sweat were piled up on the table at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Come.

"It's so cool! Takeda, how can you do this?" Nami asked curiously.

Wu Sheng picked up a piece of potato and said, "Haha, the proprietress of the Sichuan restaurant taught me this."

"Is this your first time doing this?" Sanji wiped his forehead and quietly looked at several goddesses with blushing faces. He felt that this hot pot meal was so delicious and delicious.

"Haha, don't count!" Wu Sheng shook his head. The two essential cooking skills for Chinese people are instant noodles and preparing hot pot base.

"Takeda! Please count me in for dinner in the future!" Ace held out his thumb despite his busy schedule.

Although he didn't go to the campus festival with Wu Sheng and the others in the afternoon, he had become familiar with them while shopping just now.

"Hahahaha, Ace, you believe me now!" Luffy said with a bulging smile.

"What do you believe?" Sauron asked strangely.

"He didn't believe that I had so many delicious food every day, and said that I just posted pictures late at night to satisfy his craving."

"Hahaha, don't I know how much pocket money you have? Do you have money to eat these?"

"I'm rich now!"

"Oh? How did you get your money?"

"I..." Luffy was dumbfounded, this palace of crime cannot be said!

Ace also paused and glanced at Luffy doubtfully: "Huh? You won't collect protection money in school, right? You haven't given up on joining the underworld yet..."

Luffy is not stupid, he knows that if this continues, the secret will definitely be exposed, and he cannot use countless lies to make up one lie.

He rolled his eyes and immediately thought of a way. He cleverly took advantage of Ace's words and pinched off the crab sticks on Ace's chopsticks, then put them into his mouth to chew.

Ace was stunned and became furious. In a hurry, he put the rest into his mouth. Then he jumped over and grabbed Luffy's neck. He put his hand directly on Luffy's mouth and said, "Spit it out!"

Luffy kept his mouth shut: "Uh-huh! (No way!)"

The others laughed as they watched the two brothers quarreling, and kept using their chopsticks. One chopstick at a time, each person emptied the pot of ingredients that could withstand cooking in an instant, and then put in the next wave under Wu Sheng's command.

Luffy struggled to swallow the food in his mouth and quickly shouted: "Put the new balls in!"

"Tsk!" Upon seeing this, Ace let go of Luffy, looked at him warily, picked up a crab stick again and put it into the hot pot. This thing can't be cooked for a long time. If you don't use chopsticks to hold it, it will be gone.

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Halfway through a lively hot pot meal, the sweaty girls put down their chopsticks first.

Although the food is very delicious, they have their own concerns after all: they cannot eat too much at night.

After the girls reluctantly left to play games, Ace and Luffy, who had been suppressing their appetites, began to fight.

The two of them began to devour it desperately, stuffing whatever they caught into their mouths. Their tongues mixed with the various ingredients soaked in the fragrant and sesame soup, and they became red-eyed from eating.

Chopper and Usopp on the side were frightened. Are these two guys eating demons?

Wu Sheng was just like watching a sitcom: "Is this the daily life at Luffy's house?"

Sanji looked at the two of them in horror. These two people couldn't even reach the oil plate after eating, so they just stuffed it into their mouths!

"Aren't you afraid of getting burned?!"

"Uh-huh! Uh-huh! (Don't be afraid, I can't lose)"

Wu Sheng looked at the two of them making the soup splash and made them miserable. He sighed and gave a pot to them.

He and the others continued to eat slowly, and kept helping them arrange dishes: "Come to Zoro for a meatball; come to Chopper for a cheese sausage; Sanji, this white taro is particularly delicious; senior Brooke...

..”

"Usopp, well, you can do it yourself..."

After eating Sichuan hot pot, he still looks so handsome, it’s too much.