After returning home, Ling Feng didn't ask for anyone's help, but used the God Slayer Saber himself to process what he believed were octopus legs, and then tossed them into the pot.
Upon lighting the firewood and seeing everyone watching him, he couldn't help but laugh and say, "What are you all doing? Don't you dislike this stuff?"
"Dislike it, but want to see how you eat it!" Mo Jiaolan laughed.
Li Fei'er even kindly ran to the back and brought back a tube of green mustard, "Uncle, this is for you, it's best with octopus legs!"
Seeing the mischievous smile in her eyes, Ling Feng knew that the girl was doing it on purpose, so he snorted and said, "Waiting to see me make a fool of myself, huh? Well, just wait!"
After speaking, he fiercely threw a few more logs into the stove.
Everyone was snickering at his indignant look, but as the water in the pot began to heat up, a peculiar fragrance started to waft out, and their laughter stopped.
