"There's no need for the ingredients I make it with to cool down."
"Yes, yes, yes!" The Fourth Elder agreed enthusiastically.
Chen Fan immediately beckoned to the Lava Fire Spirit.
Laying on the ground like a dead dog, the reluctant Lava Fire Spirit got up, floating over to him like a ball of fire.
"Open your mouth."
Chen Fan raised the large pot.
The Lava Fire Spirit looked at Chen Fan as if he were an idiot.
Chen Fan: "..."
He frowned, turned his head, and yelled at Su Wenqin outside the training field, "Tell it to open its mouth!"
"Otherwise, I'll pry its mouth open!"
"..." Su Wenqin said with a stern face, "Fire Spirit, do as he says. Open your mouth and swallow those things."
The Lava Fire Spirit finally begrudgingly opened its mouth.
Chen Fan quickly lifted the large pot and poured its contents into the Fire Spirit's mouth.
"Slurp!"
A big pot of steaming "porridge" was poured into the Fire Spirit's mouth.
