A pot of deep red oil, billowing with black smoke.
Everyone snorted, instantly choked by a pungent, spicy aroma.
"Cough! What is this?!"
Li Aili proudly declared, "My secret hot pot base!"
"Quickly, pour this into a bigger pot, then add boiling water!"
"Once the broth boils, you can start cooking the vegetables!"
Leslie raised an eyebrow slightly. "Sounds good."
Then, the large soup pot was placed on the stove.
Everyone sat in a circle around the large soup pot.
'Glug glug,' the mysterious red oil soup bubbled up, just like a pot of witchcraft brewed by a devil.
Leslie: "..."
Is this really edible?
Assange was eagerly waiting to start the meal and impatiently threw a bunch of ingredients into the pot.
Soon, the ingredients floated to the surface.
It went up and down in the boiling pot.
Li Aili carefully observed the color, which was exactly the same as the spicy hot pot base. It should be a success, right?
Then you can see Assange eagerly scooping food into his bowl.
Wendy Shane scooped up a few vegetable leaves and put them in her bowl.
Just as she was about to eat, Leslie grabbed her wrist.
Leslie shook her head slightly. "Something's not right."
Wendy Shane: "?"
Leslie looked at Leslie, who opened her mouth wide and swallowed the food in one gulp.
Take a look first, you can't go wrong.
After chewing twice, Leslie seemed to be petrified.
He remained in that position, sitting there motionless.
Leslie: "..."
I knew it...
Before he could finish his thought, Assange suddenly shed two streams of tears.
"I've never eaten anything better in my entire life!!!"
After saying that, he couldn't wait to stuff another big mouthful into his mouth.
Wendy Shane gave Leslie a reproachful look.
Then I also ate a piece of blanched vegetable leaf.
Wendy Shane lowered her head slightly, her expression hidden in the shadows.
After a long pause, she raised her head and looked at Assange expressionlessly.
"What nonsense are you talking about? This kind of delicious food can't even be described as just delicious or not, can it?"
Leslie: "?"
He picked a mushroom from the pot, scooped it into a bowl, blew on it to cool it down, and then put it in his mouth.
For a fleeting moment, the instant he entered his mouth, he wondered if he had swallowed a mouthful of hellfire.
After a stinging pain that was almost enough to kill the nerves on his tongue, he tasted a flavor that was indescribable.
It feels like every flavor in the world is contained in this tiny mushroom.
This mushroom really had a tough time.
It took Leslie a full five minutes to recover from the shock of the 'feast for the senses'.
He looked at Li Aili expressionlessly and said, "Is your husband particularly difficult to kill?"
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