"Your Majesty, let me eat first."

Gu Yue quickly stopped him.

"It's okay, Sect Master Xu and the others have eaten it. Can't I eat it?"

Dongfang Su waved his hand, then picked up a chopstick and put it into his mouth.

After chewing for two bites, Dongfang Su's eyes lit up.

“It’s really delicious!”

As the emperor, he has eaten countless good things and is already tired of it.

But this hot pot made Dongfang Su feel an unprecedented taste.

This is an indescribable smell.

Although spicy, it is so spicy that it is comfortable.

What’s even more rare is that although there are many ingredients in this pot, there is no conflict. Instead, it is mixed together to form a unique delicacy.

"It's really a savory thing in the world!"

Dongfang Su couldn't help but praise.

Gu Yue looked shocked.

His Majesty has not shown such a look for many years.

He also quickly tasted the chopsticks.

"Tsk tsk, it's really delicious."

In this way, Bai Suyi was left alone and had not moved his chopsticks yet.

It’s not that Bai Suyi doesn’t want to eat it, she actually wants to taste it.

However, she looked at the red oil churning inside the pot, the messy dishes cooked together, and the actions of everyone stretching their chopsticks into the pot.

Bai Suyi's instinctive resistance.

She has been obsessed with cleanliness since she was a child, and letting her eat in the same pot with others, which made Bai Suyi unacceptable.

"Su Su, don't you eat it? This one is delicious."

Chu Yanyu was sweating all over her head and her mouth was red.

Bai Suyi smiled awkwardly.

"I won't eat it, you guys."

"Oh well."

Chu Yanyu continued to feast on her.

When Ye Qingyun saw that everyone was eating happily, he was also happy, and he was much more interested in eating hot pot than before.

It’s a pity that the two guys, Damao and Rabbit, squatted aside and waited for a long time, but didn’t wait for anything.

Soon, a large pot of dishes was eaten.

Zhao Wangchun seemed not happy yet, so he wanted to drink a few sips of hot pot soup after picking up the pot.

Ye Qingyun stopped him quickly.

"This guy is so stubborn. He even wants to drink hot pot soup, and he is not afraid of suffocating."

Before drinking the hot pot soup, Zhao Wangchun was reluctant to leave and could only put the pot down.

"Everyone, are you satisfied with eating?"

Ye Qingyun said with a smile.

"Satisfied, satisfied!"

"tasty!"

"It's the happiest time I've eaten!"

......

Everyone praised it but still felt unsatisfied.

At this moment, Li Chenyuan's face suddenly changed.

"My cultivation..."

boom!!!

Li Chenyuan felt that there seemed to be a fire in his belly.
Chapter completed!