Wen Jue was half-convinced, half-doubtful.
He remembered the time back in Tiger Valley when Ye Qiao had first found chili peppers and excitedly said she wanted to make hotpot.
Thinking of the taste back then, Wen Jue couldn't help but shudder!
At that time, nobody in the clan knew what hotpot was. Everyone wanted to eat it together, but many people were unwilling to have another bite after the first one due to the burning sensation on their tongues.
But what did Ye Qiao say?
She said, "Eat it, eat it. The thing about hotpot is, the more you eat, the richer the flavor, the better it gets!"
After one meal of hotpot, the whole White Tiger Clan suffered from diarrhea for three full days! Most pitifully, there wasn't even a doctor in their tribe.
Now, looking at the hotpot in front of him, he felt somewhat resistant, but seeing everyone else eating with such relish and knowing that the taste was indeed different from Ye Qiao's, he felt a nascent urge to join in.
