Xiao Jinyan had never heard of a yin-yang hotpot before, "Is it really that magical?"
Feng Wuyou chuckled, "Of course. I've asked Chun Xi to stew a chicken and use the chicken soup as the base for your hotpot, nutritious and not spicy—perfect for the babies to eat too."
Knowing that Jinyan wouldn't trick him, Xiao Jinyan nodded in agreement, "Then let's have hotpot for lunch."
Feng Wuyou, seeing Xiao Jinyan agree, couldn't wait to call out for Chun Xi to start preparing.
Chun Xi was waiting outside and hurried off to get things ready as soon as she heard.
Over the years, Chun Xi had prepared hotpot so many times that it had become second nature to her.
Vegetables and fish were readily available at Xiyun Pavilion, all freshly picked and especially fresh.
The chicken was also freshly slaughtered and stewed with some wolfberries.