In Douluo Continent, I saved Zhu Zhuqing at the beginning.

Sound.

Thick plumes of smoke rose from the pot, carrying with them a unique aroma.

Undoubtedly, the alluring aroma originates from here.

"sit down."

Lin Yan gestured for them to sit at the dining table.

As they drew closer, the aroma became even stronger, rushing straight into their noses and mouths, bringing them comfort while simultaneously awakening their cravings.

Protests took place inside.

It smells so good!

Although Flander had warned him long ago, the aroma still greatly surprised Swordsman.

As they got closer, everyone looked curiously at the steaming pot.

But then I saw that the soup in the pot was divided in two by a partition. One side was bright red like fire, and the other side was white like solidified fat, and it was bubbling and jumping with the boiling water.

This food would be familiar to anyone who saw it in Lin Yan's previous life; it was practically a household name.

hot pot.

But in the world of Douluo, it's something new!

Suddenly, Sword Douluo's pupils contracted sharply, his scalp tingled, and an extremely shocking shock swept over him!

This pot may seem ordinary, but a closer look reveals a deeper meaning!

It seems to align with some profound principle of the universe, subtly elucidating the changes of Yin and Yang!

If one's cultivation reaches the level of a Sword Douluo, someone who has come into contact with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, will undoubtedly benefit immensely from long-term observation.

"This is a divine artifact!"

Even though Sword Douluo tried his best to restrain himself, he could still feel his breathing getting heavier and heavier, and his pupils were getting wider and wider as he stared intently at the hot pot.

This guy is truly a master; he actually uses such a magical object to cook rice. No wonder the food he cooks has such amazing effects!

"This is called hot pot in my hometown, and almost every household has it. The left side is spicy, and the right side is clear broth. You can pick up whatever flavor you like and whatever ingredients you want to cook in it."

It's ready to eat after just one dip in the broth.

Then Lin Yan picked up a spinach leaf to cover for everyone.

However, Sword Douluo was startled and noticed a detail.

Such a wonderful tool, every household should have it?

Aren't there big shots everywhere?

Horror!

But he still skillfully picked up the food and gently swished it in the pot.

Originally, Sword Douluo wanted to maintain his composure, but after taking a bite of the crisp lotus root slice, he could no longer control himself and began to eat heartily.

"what--"

He couldn't help but let out a soft, satisfied groan, like someone parched by rain, nourished by a spring that flowed into every corner of his body, even opening his soul.

The satisfying trembling, this feeling... it's so incredibly pleasurable.

The next moment, Sword Douluo's lowered eyes were filled with an incredulous expression.

Is this really a meal?

Do not!

This is incredible luck, an absolutely incredible luck!

His newly broken-through realm was rapidly stabilizing, and his foundation became incredibly solid.

He didn't even have time to utter a sound of surprise.

Suddenly, a series of gasps came from the side.

A quick glance revealed that Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, and the others all wore expressions of astonishment.

Clearly, they all gained unimaginable benefits!

Only Lin Yan had a smile on his face.

But in Douluo's eyes, it was so unfathomable.

Ah, so it turns out that all of this was under the control of the big boss.

Sword Douluo understood. First, he was taught swordsmanship, and after his breakthrough, he was given this feast to solidify his foundation and help him stabilize his cultivation.

Impressed.

I was so touched.

So that's what happened for me!

I have no way to repay this kindness. From now on, I, Chenxin, will be the sharpest sword in your hand!

Little did Lin Yan know, he was secretly thinking to himself, "A bunch of bumpkins, it's just a hot pot meal, why are they so excited?"

Chapter Thirty-Four: Who Isn't a Little Cotton-padded Jacket?

Soon, the dishes on the table were swept away by the crowd in a whirlwind.

All of them wore expressions of satisfaction.

However, Lin Yan felt there was something missing. Because the meal was too bland.

Unfortunately, we don't have any meat slices stored at home!

Sword Douluo was the one who benefited the most.

Normally, after breaking through to level 97, it takes a period of time to stabilize one's cultivation.

This process can take anywhere from a few months to a year and a half. But this long process can be skipped after a hot pot meal!

Sword Douluo knew that he was now firmly at level 97, as if he had been honing his skills for many years.

Furthermore, Sword Douluo believed that if he had grasped enough, he could immediately make his next breakthrough.

God man!

Mr. Lin is truly a remarkable person!

There's no problem that a hot pot meal can't solve!

"Are you full?"

Seeing everyone leaning back in their chairs, Lin Yan raised an eyebrow slightly. "You haven't eaten the main course I prepared for you yet."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but glance at the white steamed buns placed on the corner of the table. His eyes were filled with regret.

What a waste.

After all, food doesn't taste good if it's left overnight.

Even if it's placed in the system space, it's no longer fresh.

In fact, everyone noticed the white and cute steamed bun.

It looks bouncy and chewy, so the texture must be great. In fact, no one doubts its extraordinary abilities.

After all, anything produced by a top-tier company is bound to be of high quality!

But... I really can't eat anymore.

It's such a pity, there are too many opportunities coming at once, we can't take them all at once!

Woof woof...

Just then, Big Black barked twice, attracting Lin Yan's attention. "Haha, I almost forgot about you!"

Is this for feeding the dog?

No, we must resolutely eliminate waste!

Wasting such a precious resource, even if you're a big shot, I'll stop you!

Given Flanders' stingy nature, the thought of feeding the steamed buns to the dog made his heart bleed.

So he quickly said, "Mr. Lin, these steamed buns were prepared for us by you. Although we can't eat them all, we can't let your kindness go to waste. Could you please allow us to eat some?"

Take it away?

"You want this steamed bun?" Lin Yan was stunned.

Flander saw an opportunity and quickly nodded, "Such delicious food is a real waste."

"Okay!"

Lin Yan naturally wouldn't refuse, and praised, "You Soul Masters are really too frugal! If Dean Flander doesn't mind, you can naturally take it with you."

"I don't mind, I don't mind!"

Flander was overjoyed and ignored the black man's murderous gaze. He quickly reached out and took one for each of them, holding it carefully in his hand.

Is this okay?

Seeing this, Sword Douluo quickly stood up. "Mr. Lin, I don't mind at all!"

After saying that, he stretched out his big hands and grabbed the remaining three steamed buns.

He was taken aback by the feel of the steamed bun; it was so soft it was comforting.

She even unconsciously pinched it a couple more times.

Great stuff!

It's really a great product! Not only can you eat it, but you can also use it.

"You swordsman, you actually stole my opportunity..." Flander gritted his teeth inwardly. Then, a bold idea suddenly struck him: "Mr. Lin, this hot pot..."

"We've finished eating, so there's no point in keeping the soup, right? Perfect timing, I have a friend who loves soup!"

"Uh... is your friend alright?" Lin Yan was slightly taken aback, somewhat speechless: "Please, go ahead!"