"It feels like such a hassle." Yao Ziyue put down her chopsticks and tipped all the slices of meat from her plate into the pot. "This is much more convenient."
"Mhm, exactly." Anviya nodded repeatedly. "I wanted to do that just now. Eating it the way the boss described is way too troublesome."
Luo Chuan made no comment. He merely quietly raised the temperature beneath the soup pot, and the broth, which had only just calmed down, soon began boiling again.
He got up from his seat, took several bottles of Cola from the shelves, and set them on the table. Iced Cola went quite well with hotpot.
"Is this your treat, Boss? Then I won't hold back." Anviya thanked him with a smile.
Cola worth Ten Spirit Crystals was nothing much, but if Luo Chuan was the one treating them, its meaning was entirely different.
"It's cooked already," Luo Chuan reminded them.
The slices of meat bobbed in the red broth, looking so appetizing that they made one's mouth water. Before his words had even faded, everyone reached out with their chopsticks.
Yao Ziyue and Anviya moved swiftly enough that Luo Chuan could even see afterimages.
When Frost noticed that the meat in the hotpot was vanishing at a speed visible to the naked eye, a trace of anxiety actually appeared on her usually expressionless face.
However, chopsticks were clearly not something she could master in a short time. After noticing this, Luo Chuan kindly provided her with a spoon, successfully resolving Frost's crisis.
There were many kinds of food prepared, including all sorts of vegetables and meats. Luo Chuan particularly liked one kind of fish slice, which was incomparably tender and smooth in the mouth.
After taking a sip of Cola, he suddenly noticed that Yao Ziyan and