But their stomachs were stuffed.
That human woman had placed over twenty small, transparent boxes on the table, surrounding that Da Guo.
They recognized a few of the items. It was definitely meat, cut into perfect squares.
Others were threaded onto bamboo skewers.
'Is she planning to cook all of this stuff in that bizarre pot?'
'But if she does, it'll probably taste awful!'
Anyone with a bit of sense knew that food was most delicious when cooked separately.
They couldn't imagine what would come out of such a big pot.
'This human woman really is strange.'
Wen Ying took out the spicy red oil hot pot base and tossed it into the pot. Then she added water, and wisps of steam began to rise.
The sharp, spicy scent began to tickle the children's noses.
Unable to hold back, they started sneezing one by one!
ACHOO! ACHOO!
"Brother Dog, this smell is awful, isn't it? What on earth is this woman doing?"
