Today they still ordered a yin and yang hot pot, Mu Xingfeng expertly handling both pots.
"Mu Xingfeng, you should eat quickly, you don't always have to take care of me," An Ran said, swallowing a mushroom and pointing to Mu Xingfeng's bowl.
"You eat, hubby is always eating," Mu Xingfeng added some greens to her bowl, "Eat more vegetables, too much meat will give you fire."
After serving her, he picked out some food from the spicy pot for himself.
Seeing that thick layer of chili peppers and the layer of red oil floating on top, An Ran licked her lips.
"Hubby, will it be very spicy?"
An Ran always felt that chili peppers were a strange thing. Clearly, she was very afraid of spicy food, it felt unbearable in her mouth, but every time she saw others eating spicy food, she wanted to try it too. Every time she saw someone pick out ingredients from the red oil and put it in their mouth, it seemed very enjoyable.
