A hotpot, in fact, has existed long ago, but these two are eating a tonic pot, the kind without Sichuan peppercorns or chili.
Lord Zheng drew out a dagger,
saying;
"Thanks to you two, my lords, I'm deeply grateful."
"Oh, not at all, not at all. When Lord Zheng returns victorious, I will personally host a celebration on the Wang River Tower at Ying Capital City!" Sun Youdao said.
"Hahaha, certainly victorious." Mao Mingcai stood up and lifted the pot lid, "Let me first see if the broth is boiling?"
When the pot lid was lifted,
inside was bubbling broth:
"Gurgle... Gurgle... Gurgle..."
......
"Gurgle... Gurgle... Gurgle..."
Down along the levee, several bubbling water holes had appeared.
This is an extremely dangerous sign, indicating that a breach might occur at any time.
That's why the local laborers patrol tirelessly day and night.
Ultimately, the root cause of this situation is the highly unreasonable design of the levee.
