When the little loli looked up and asked, her hands were still constantly. Every time she waved the knife, she cut off the ten fingers of the turtle bean curd, and the broken fingers would turn into pieces of turtle bean curd and fall into the pot. The new fingers quickly grew out and were cut off by the energetic little loli. The white-bearded old man beside him smiled and looked at the little girl with relief. The scene was indescribable.

Seeing this scene of chopping hands, Xisa suddenly felt nostalgic. I don’t know where Snow was now? Is he happy with his beautiful gay friend? I really miss the scene of being chopped back then!

"Huh? It's Brother Xisa! Hurry up. Let's try the taste of Bobcao Jun. His fingers are the most delicious parts on the body!" The old man said the terrible content seriously, which made Xisa feel a little incongruous. Sure enough, the foodie cuts out black? But he cares more about the adjective "Bobcao Jun". How many parts have you eaten "Bobcao Jun"?!

Just when Xisa felt a sense of heart. He wanted to create a song "The Action Program for Cruel Foodies", Cecilia, who was beside him, screamed out in surprise and said in surprise: "Lord Thunder?!"

"Thunder Emperor?" When Xisa heard such a domineering name, she felt confused and repeatedly scanned the six people in the room, the elderly, weak, women and children. None of the four shovelers matched the domineering nickname.

"Oh? It's the little princess. Are you Xisa's friend? Come on, let's have a meal together." The old man waved to Cecilia kindly.

Cecilia, who was still in a state of strong mental impact, was still lost, but Xiaotian Nao rushed to the old man without hesitation and snatched all kinds of food from his table. The old man was not annoyed, but instead smiled and fed Xiaotian Nao.

"Which Thunder Emperor are you talking about?" Xisa, who vaguely guessed something, poked Cecilia and pretended to be stupid and asked.

The veiled girl also came to her senses, but did not answer, but asked, "Do you know each other?"

"Yes, we are all members of the Hotpot Alliance, so you can join! There are so many people eating and having fun, are you right, old man?"

"That's right! That's right! Brother Xisa is right, there are so many people." The old man smiled with his eyes narrowed.

Suddenly, Xiaotiansnail threw a squid foot into the old man's bowl, tilted his head and blackmailed her pocket money tone, "Old guy, do you ask you, are there any tire skins here? Your squid is not strong enough to chew! I want to cook that one!"

"No! Can you try pig skin?"

"Okay, I have to eat ten kilograms!" Xiaotiannao gave a thumbs up and planned it!

After taking his own bowls and chopsticks, Xisa sat down next to the little snail and asked, "By the way, old man, can it be you who said the 'Thunder Emperor' that Cecilia just said, right?"

"Otherwise? Who else would have the nickname of shame here for such a stalemate?!" The little loli put away the kitchen knife, showed a contemptuous face, and then added, "The bean curd was just put in, and it cannot be eaten yet, so you are not allowed to be clamped!"

"Uh, I understand." Xisa, who was about to taste the taste of bean curd, said tactfully, "Then does it have anything to do with the 'Thunder Emperor' in the Elemental Hall?"
Chapter completed!