"This tastes really good, and it's easy and simple to make." Wu Ying stuffed several mouthfuls of food into his mouth and mumbled, "If the soldiers in the Northwest could have a meal like this while they are marching, they would feel warm all over and their morale would definitely be boosted!"

The phrase "shadowless" was just something I said offhand.

Unexpectedly, Shang Xiye responded, "Then write down the preparation method and send it to them."

"Yes, Your Highness," Wu Zhong said, getting up to do as he was told.

Wuhen quickly grabbed him with one hand and laughed, "You silly boy, the prince doesn't want you to go now. You have to finish eating first."

Everyone laughed when they saw this.

Wu Zhong scratched his head sheepishly, then smiled and sat back down.

Xi Que saw everyone eating around the clear broth pot, while Ji Fengyao was eating the bright red spicy broth pot alone, and the aroma from the spicy broth pot was even more tempting than that from the clear broth pot.

Wanting to accompany her young mistress, she asked with some eagerness, "Miss, is this very spicy?"

"It's not too spicy. I haven't had spicy food in a long time, and I'm afraid of getting a sore throat, so I put in less." Ji Fengyao smiled with her clear phoenix eyes, tempting Xi Que: "Do you want to try it? It's much more flavorful than clear broth hot pot. I guarantee you'll want to swallow your tongue."

"Let me try it," Shang Xiye had long wanted to spend time with his little wife.

His chopsticks had just reached out when Ji Fengyao slapped them back: "Your injuries and poisoning haven't healed yet, so you shouldn't eat spicy food."

Shang Xiye: "..."

For the first time in his life, someone dared to hit his chopsticks while he was eating!

But this is his own wife, what can he do?

The four bodyguards and three maids were already used to the prince being humiliated in front of the princess, and they all secretly suppressed their laughter.

Xi Que even picked up a piece of meat from the spicy pot and boldly waved it in front of Shang Xiye, openly showing off: "Young master, don't be sad, Miss and I will eat your portion for you!"

After saying that, the spicy and fragrant venison entered his mouth, and his smiling expression froze instantly.

A strong tingling sensation came from the tip of my tongue, like being burned by fire or pricked by needles.

It instantly brought tears to the magpie's eyes, but after the intense stimulation, it left a mouthful of rich and mellow flavor, which was incredibly satisfying!

"Delicious..." Xi Que quickly chewed, picked up the wine on the table, took a sip, immediately put it down, stuck out her tongue repeatedly, and exhaled heavily: "Sizzle... Mmm, spicy!"

His comical appearance made everyone burst into laughter.

But Xi Que refused to give up and ate a few more bites despite her reluctance.

After getting used to the spicy and stimulating flavor, he and Ji Fengyao ate with increasing relish.

She has a fiery and cheerful personality, and the spiciness of the chili peppers was just what he wanted.

Seeing how much she enjoyed the food, everyone else tried the spicy hot pot too.

The four guards also really liked the strong and stimulating flavor, and joined the spicy hot pot battle;

Bai Lu and Lin Shuang couldn't handle it; they only ate a few bites before giving up and obediently went back to eat their clear soup hot pot.

Shang Xiye watched them enjoying their spicy hot pot with great enthusiasm and felt a little resentful.

My dear wife, I'd like to eat spicy hot pot too.

Everyone enjoyed the reunion dinner to the fullest and had a great time.

By the time we had eaten and drunk our fill, the city lights were already high in the sky.

"Miss, son-in-law, when shall we set off to collect the debts?" Xi Que was feeling refreshed and in high spirits.

"Wuhen, your little sparrow girl is really a little money-grubber. The harvest the other day is enough for her to live on for several lifetimes. She is still so enthusiastic about making money," Wushang said with a smile.

The magpie immediately blushed: "Who owns his family? Don't talk nonsense, I belong to our young lady's family!"