Seeing Xia Yu pour out all the peppers in the two vegetable baskets and chop them up to pieces, the onlookers couldn't help but clamp their legs, and there seemed to be a lingering hot air flow on his butts.

"Wait a minute!"

Xia Yu stopped his movements and suddenly remembered something, "Who can find me some 'Qippottery peppers'?"

Food will make everyone's chrysanthemums tremble.

Uh, more spicy?

When he met the boy, he didn't look serious like he was joking. Nakiri Thistle suddenly pulled the corner of his mouth, "I'll find it for you!"

Xia Yu turned around and continued to sway his knife to chop the peppers.

Lance sniffed the rich spicy taste and said, "Is this the style of using chili peppers to make the ink meal?"

"It seems that you are tight-knit about the theme of dinner!"

Xia Yu replied without raising his head: "The taboo of deviating from the topic. If you go off topic, I will first give myself an unqualified score."
Chapter completed!