[Even melodramatic prime-time soap operas wouldn't dare to portray it like this. Besides, I can identify family relationships by facial features; why don't I just fly to the moon?]
They're all different species, how could that be?
"Okay, I'll just ask. After all, my Xiaomi is so outstanding. What would you like to eat later? I'll make you one of your favorite dishes."
[Garlic vermicelli, enoki mushrooms, and baby bok choy – your little one will love this!]
"I'm asking you."
Besides, her baby doesn't like eating rice noodles and doesn't have teeth.
[Hmph, every time you ask me, you just do what you like. This time, I'll solve it for you directly.]
Oh ho, she's throwing a tantrum.
"Then how am I supposed to cook those dishes you mentioned? Stir-fried Mermaid Tears, Stewed Little Dragon Man, and what's this 'Thirteen Spices of the Earth Immortal'? What am I supposed to use to make them? Were you a glutton in your past life, eating everything?"
I don't care, I don't care, I'm throwing a tantrum, I want it!
Lu Yulan: ...
"Where did you learn to cry and make a scene? Stop it right now."
No, no, no.
I learned it from you.
Sigh! I'm surrounded by either old rascals or three-year-olds. Her little one is so much better, so well-behaved.
I don't want Xiaomi to keep causing trouble, and the other party can only chat with me, which is kind of pitiful.
"I'll make it for you!"
There are no earth immortals, but there are three kinds of earth delicacies.
Potatoes, eggplants, and small chili peppers.
Chu Rui, who was standing to the side, had already begun to obediently take the insects out of the basket and help Lu Yulan remove the unwanted ones.
Glasses watched as the other person held a small, pointed, sandalwood-colored dagger, three inches long, that resembled wood but wasn't, which easily pierced the outer skin of the insect-beast.
Gu Chen said that the meat of high-grade insects and beasts was not tasty, but the meat of those around level three was delicious and plentiful.
However, it's not like you can just use any old piece of wood to break through the insect beast's defenses; this young man is no ordinary person.
However, he was used to being cautious, so it was impossible for him to actually ask.
"You like it? I'll give you one."
Qiu Bai was taken aback. "No need, thank you."
"Here you go, it'll make dealing with the insect beasts easier later, and I have plenty more."
Chu Rui didn't know why, but he felt a natural affinity and fondness for this boy.
The other person's eyes probably look a little like Qiao'er's, or something else.
He took the small dagger from the other party. It was very crudely made, but there was a small pattern engraved on the handle. The pattern looked somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember exactly what it was.
He kept some thoughts to himself and didn't say anything more.
People were still there when night fell.
Lu Yulan was itching to try it out and wanted to take out the wine again.
Are you an alcoholic? A girl drinking with a group of men.
The little one at the bottom of the pants was also pulling himself out, and looked at the fruit wine, "Okay, since none of you are willing, let's drink it another day."
A group of people sat around a large table.
Eating hot pot is all about having a lot of people, making it lively and fun, especially after it snows.
Outside, it was deserted and the ground was covered in white dust, while inside, it was warm and filled with smoke and dust.
Half a bowl of sesame paste, two spoons of chili sauce, two spoons of garlic, one spoon of celery, one spoon of chopped green onion, one spoon of cilantro, two drops of sesame oil, about ten small red chilies, half a spoon of vinegar and a layer of sugar.
The mellow aroma of sesame paste, combined with a subtle sweetness, followed by a spiciness and a barely perceptible sourness, encapsulates the full spectrum of life's flavors.
"Come on, little one, eat some meat."
Glasses looked at the animal next to Lu Yulan, which was said to be a Pallas's cat but was actually a feline of unknown species, and whispered to Baldy.
"What's that next to the big boss?"
"The boss's pet is probably a cat. The boss has unusual hobbies, so we don't need to worry about it."
As she spoke, she continued to pick up a slice of marbled beef with steady, precise, and ruthless movements. The thick slices of marbled beef were arranged by Lu Yulan into the shape of a rose.
The bright red lean meat and the pure white center look incredibly appetizing even when raw.
Glasses lowered his head and ate the insect-beast that Gu Chen handed him, thinking to himself, "I don't look like it."
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