The group of ferocious-looking lava demons who were carefully using a little spoon to scoop all kinds of spices into small bowls that weren't even as big as their palms looked hilarious.
However, this also made everyone wonder about the use of this ritualistic step. What was this dipping sauce? How would they eat the hot pot?
"Oh dear. They are using the hot pot soup base to attract customers. Those demons really came to eat the hot pot. Aren't they the live advertisement now?" Isaac slapped his thigh in panic, and grimaced because of the pain.
"This aroma…" The skinny man sniffed the air seriously and showed a mesmerized expression, but he soon righteously said, "It's not as good as our Cassia Hot Pot's soup base!"
Isaac's expression twitched. With a blush, he said, "Of course."
