Outside the Hu Family Mansion, it was bustling, with the Qingyuan Hu Family's Second Ancestor having fainted from anger. All around, voices shouted to quickly invite the Life-Knowing Hall's Si Ming.
But inside the mansion, within the inner courtyard, it was quiet. Calculation rose and sat, pacing back and forth a couple of times, then turned to look at Immortal Miaoshan, hesitating, wanting to say something but couldn't...
Immortal Miaoshan was enjoying hot pot.
Using a golden silk silver charcoal pot, with lamb slices thin as cicada wings, accompanying with chive flower sesame sauce.
Not only did she eat meticulously and elegantly, but she even placed a set of bowls and chopsticks in front of both Little Hongtang and Little Douguan. Little Douguan couldn't eat the food of the living and could only sniff at the aroma, but Little Hongtang could eat along.
But the key is... is this really the time for hot pot?
"Aren't you worried?"
