Chen Mo felt he was almost full, but there was still a lot left in the pot. Throwing it away would be wasteful, yet there was no place to put it if he didn't.
"It would be great to take a nap now and then wake up just before dawn to watch the sunrise."
The food in the large iron pot had gone through three or four rounds of water addition and stewing, combined with fresh and old ingredients, the flavor at this point was so rich it made one dizzy.
To be honest, Chen Mo was really reluctant to just throw it away.
No exaggeration, if he scooped out all the ingredients inside and left only the broth, tossing in any random thing tomorrow morning would make for a gourmet meal!
Just as Chen Mo was considering how to handle the pot of ingredients.
A voice came to his ear.
"Good day, benefactor."
Chen Mo turned his head and saw two monks!
However, Chen Mo had a good memory. Seeing the monk standing further back seemed familiar, so he turned to glance at the white Land Rover.
