Leberli lifted the lid of the enamel pot, releasing a cloud of steam and a fragrant aroma.
"Is it a hot pot?"
She had mentioned it to Leberli in passing before, and he had remembered.
"Come take a look, is it eaten this way?"
Qiao Suisui leaned in and saw that the table was already set with more than a dozen plates, each one containing food she loved to eat. Although they were not quite like the ingredients from the real world, they were close enough.
"Ash, I really haven't had hot pot in so long, thank you."
Seeing her smile so sweetly brightened Leberli's mood, and he didn't even mind that she had arranged for a houseful of people to come and enjoy the hot pot with them.
