Within the Exquisite Immortal Mansion, Jiang Liu and his group had already prepared a large pot of hotpot, with spicy and seafood flavors already simmering and sending out rich aromas.
The ingredients were ready early, and Jiang Liu and the others had taken their places at the dining table, which was laden with a variety of ingredients, looking incredibly abundant.
"Why hasn't Monkey Brother arrived yet?" With a pair of chopsticks in hand, Zhu Bajie kept looking outside, appearing restless.
This was already numerous times that Zhu Bajie had mentioned this.
Hot pot, in Zhu Bajie's view, was a very delicious thing; ever since he found chili peppers, and now with a hot-clear pot comparable to a Dharma Treasure, hasn't the flavor of the hot pot elevated to a new level?
Although he hadn't started eating yet, just the smell of these broths was enough to make Zhu Bajie feel irresistible cravings, his mouth watering.
