Golden Spirit tilted her head up slightly, savoring the fragrance in the air that emanated from the heated hot pot. A look of intoxication appeared on her face; it was the same aroma as before.
Golden Spirit Mother felt joy in her heart.
Even though only two days had passed since the Flat Peach Banquet, the taste of those dishes had already become an obsession—today, she would finally satisfy her craving!
Realizing his earlier impertinence, Zhao Gongming breathed a sigh of relief and no longer fixated on the shape of the pot's partition.
"Can you drink this directly?" Zhao Gongming asked, pointing to the red base soup that had already been boiled and dissolved completely.
The enticing color seemed promising, Zhao Gongming thought.
Although someone had told him about how delicious hot pot was, nobody had instructed him on how to eat it.
"It's used for cooking the ingredients," Yunxiao kindly reminded.
As for whether it's drinkable or not? Just ask Maitreya to find out.