Yang Baiyi took out the dipping sauce and hot pot base from the space again, made sure that nothing was left out, and carried the mutton back to the main room.

"Dinner is ready!"

When he arrived at the main room, the water on the stove had already boiled, and Yang Baiyi directly put the butter base in.

Lin Wanru and Yang Xiaoxiao are not particularly fond of spicy food, so Yang Baiyi put the chili oil separately in their own bowl.

The butter base slowly melted in the boiling pot, and Yang Baiyi put the mutton in.

"I cut the mutton into thin slices so you can just brush it and eat it. If you leave it for a long time, the taste will be bad."

Yang Baiyi picked up a piece of mutton with chopsticks for each of the two beauties.

"Brother's hot pot is delicious."

"Our Chef Yang's cooking skills are always on point. It's our blessing to have you cook for us."

The two beauties did not hesitate to praise Yang Baiyi with their flattery.

"If you like it, I'll make it for you tomorrow. Start early tomorrow and we'll have lamb spine hotpot."

Anyone who likes to cook knows that receiving praise from family and loved ones for their meals makes them happier than anything else.

Our supernatural master Yang Baiyi gradually lost himself in the praises of the two beauties.

Yang Baiyi also discovered a delicious delicacy on the mountain, but he wanted to wait until his grandfather and his family arrived before going up the mountain to collect it.

The uncle has been accepting help from his nephew, and it can be seen that he is still a little embarrassed.

When the time comes, take him up the mountain with you so that he can have a sense of participation and feel that he has also made a contribution to the family.