Euphemia shrugged her shoulders, picked up the dishes that Neil conjured up, and put them on the table after picking up a few slices of meat and meatballs that were still emitting heat with chopsticks.

"Come and taste it, I have to say that the taste of this thing is really good."

"Come on, come on, we're not that stingy, what's so embarrassing about being sisters."

After Regina also stuffed a piece of meat into her mouth, she stood up directly, and sat down with Matil, who was still a little hesitant, with her arms around her. The snake tail also closed the door of the room smoothly.

"Here, this is a fork. You probably don't have the habit of using chopsticks, but after you learn it, you will find that this thing is really easy to use."

Regina casually stuffed a fork from the table into her hand, and after stirring the two sticks in the hot soup, she took out a piece of shrimp slippery from it, and sent it away with a smile. When it reached Grace's mouth, he said sweetly.

"Come on, honey, open your mouth, ah~~~~"

In Grace's glanced sight, the piece of shrimp almost stuck to his lips, and it was immediately retracted like lightning.

"Cut, it's so boring, I thought I could tease you..."

Seeing that there was no unexpected emotion on Grace's face, Regina couldn't help curling her lips, and took the shrimp slip back.

However, just as her hand was about to retract, a chopstick pushed up from below, picked up the shrimp slide from the gap between the two chopsticks, and directly bounced it into the air.

Under Regina's astonished gaze, the two chopsticks in Grace's hands picked up the shrimp slippery in mid-air, dipped them in the sauce in the bowl, put them in his mouth, and started chewing silently.

"Hey! You are too much!"

Regina suddenly yelled in dissatisfaction, gritted her teeth at the unmoved Grace.

"It's fine if you don't play with me, and I also snatched my shrimp slippery, and I will let you know what it means to revive the female style after eating and returning to the house."

Before she could finish speaking, Grace's chopsticks that picked up a fish ball from the soup again directly stuck into her chattering mouth, blocking all her words in her mouth.

And the pungent and hot temperature also made her cry out in pain.

"Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh-"

Although because of the spaciousness of their room, the sofas on both sides of the table are also quite spacious, which is more than enough for three people, but the movement of Regina's snake tail waving indiscriminately made Matil on the other side can't help but be silent. Holding the bowl and fork, he moved towards the edge of the sofa.

Compared to the two of them, Neil and Euphemia on the opposite side were much more normal. They just added ingredients to the hot pot, and at the same time put the cooked parts into each other's bowls.

Smelling the tangy aroma, Matilda also swallowed her saliva. Following their example, she forked out a piece of meat roll from the bright red soup, slightly dipped it in the sauce, and blew it gently. After blowing, he sent it into his own mouth.

Seeing the movement of Matil's eyes shining, Neil and Euphemia couldn't help but smile at each other.

"How is it? Doesn't it taste great?"

Matil, who used a fork to fish out a lot of ingredients in the pot, heard Neil's words, and couldn't help but put down the already full bowl in his hand with some embarrassment, and nodded.

"Well, it's really delicious. With such delicious special dishes, I believe the people in Mr. Neil's hometown should live very happily."

Hearing what she said, Neil couldn't help but twitch recently. He just wanted to ask a casual question, but he didn't expect Mathil to directly raise this sentence to a height it shouldn't have.

"Hey, if you want to say happiness, it's definitely considered..."

Neil coughed dryly, and while talking, made another plate of meat rolls and threw them into the soup.

"Are all these foods made by Mr. Neil?"

Seeing the plate after plate of ingredients appearing in his hand, Mathil couldn't help but said curiously.

"Well, almost."

Neil nodded, seeing how they were enjoying their meal, he couldn't help but think of a night when they were at sea.

The reason why there is a whole hot pot idea is mainly originated from two words produced during small talk.

"Grace, you are a priest after all, and it would be a shame not to eat some mapo tofu as a priest."

"Ah, when it comes to this, I really want to eat a plate of mapo tofu. I haven't had it for a long time."

Returning to China, Volume 186: Chapter 185 Chapter [-] Something is wrong with this ocean bishop

After that casual remark, Neil seemed to have opened the door to a new world. After he really made a plate of hot mapo tofu, he began to prepare various other delicacies.

And one of them is the hot pot they are eating now.

Compared with other dishes, the three of Euphemia have a special liking for this thing, and whenever they have time, they will invite Neil to make such a meal.

And in order to be able to snatch food more conveniently, these three people also learned how to use chopsticks.

That eager look even gave Neil the idea that it would be more promising if he opened a cafeteria in another world directly.

So after getting the hang of it, the food quality of the four-person cruise trip also skyrocketed. Basically, besides pondering various experiments with Grace, Neil just came up with various delicacies for them to enjoy.

Seeing Regina's fuss, Neil couldn't help sighing, and casually threw a can of Sprite into her hand.

Not caring about talking, she opened the can of drink with a squeak, and then gulped down a big gulp before showing a refreshed expression.

"Ah... so cool."

Seeing Matil's surprised eyes, Regina also smiled and shook the jar in her hand, and handed it to her.

"Come on, take a sip, it will be a little irritating at first, but you will get used to it soon."

Neil and Euphemia next to her also looked at her and nodded, Matil did not refuse, took the can of Sprite with both hands, and took a small sip.

Just like other people drinking soda for the first time, Mathil closed his eyes with some discomfort, feeling the feeling of the bubbles escaping in his mouth, and his whole face couldn't help turning red.

"Well... it's really exciting, but it's also very sweet...."

She murmured, and after taking another sip, she couldn't help showing a smile on her face.

"Well, it's delicious."

"Here, here's a new can for you."

Seeing her look like she didn't drink enough, Neil couldn't help laughing, rubbed out a can of soda and handed it to her, watched her gulp down after opening it, and put it back on the can. Pick up the chopsticks.

"Come on, don't be dazed, and continue to eat, the ingredients are enough."

Mathil nodded, and like them, he inserted the fork in his hand into the meat roll inside, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

It's incredible, never-before-seen dishes, never-before-seen drinks, and such a lively atmosphere...

Seeing the white steam wafting from the hot pot in the room, slowly wafting out towards the already dark sky through the open window, Mathil also felt his whole body warm up .

She couldn't help loosening the white priest's robe a little, not only because the warm feeling made her sweat a little, but also to prevent the rosy soup from accidentally splashing on the clothes.

Following the temperature emitted by the hot ingredients in her lower abdomen, she couldn't help taking a few sips of the cold soda again, feeling the stimulating coldness flowing down her throat into the hot chest. Stomach, like the feeling of nectar spreading in the body, the complexion can't help but become more rosy.

That floating feeling also whetted her appetite, enjoying the hot food in front of her.

The yelling of Regina around, the conversation between Neil and Euphemia, and the sound of waves beating on the sea outside made the whole room lively, and even the movement of asking her to pick up ingredients could not help but got a little faster.

Seeing Matil, who was also slowly letting go under this atmosphere, Neil and Euphemia couldn't help but smile at each other.

"I have to say that hot pot is really a good way to build a team."

"The board game you made before looks pretty good, but you can try to promote it in Loharin and Rogier."

Euphemia also said with a smile, and stretched her chopsticks into the hot pot, but found that there was not much meat left, so she couldn't help nudging Neil lightly with her elbow.

"There's not enough meat, let me have some more, and I'll have another plate of that thing called duck blood."

"Okay, okay, it's up to you."

After Neil shrugged, he conjured a plate of sliced ​​meat and two plates of sliced ​​duck blood from his hands, and poured them into the boiling hot pot together.

"Although the taste is really good, the waiting process is really tormented..."

Regina looked at the only piece of frozen tofu left in the bowl and sighed.

"Sure enough, the pot you made was too small. Next time, just make a pot two or three times as big."

"I'm already getting pretty big, okay, it's not that you guys are too hungry."

Neil rolled his eyes while putting ingredients into the pot, and complained.

"Originally, it was when Yuffie and I had a secret tryst. You two followed the smell and snatched food, okay? Can you have some basic shame?"

"It's as if you eat less, isn't it because you agree to eat because you want to eat?"

Regina said unhappily, knocking on the bowl with the chopsticks in her hand.

"And don't stop, Grace and I aren't full yet."

Chew Chew...

"Don't rush, okay, I've already ordered so many plates of meat, you won't wait a while, anyway, this stuff cooks quickly."

Hearing Neil's words, Regina also dipped her chopsticks into the hot pot soup and stirred it.

"Are you talking nonsense? There's not even much seasoning left in it, okay? It's not that you are so slow."

Chew Chew...

"I'm full of ghosts."

Neil wanted to refute, but Euphemia pulled his arm, causing him to turn his head in confusion.

"Yuffie, what's wrong?"

"Neil, look..."

Following the direction pointed by the weird-looking Euphemia, Neil also saw Mathil who was holding a bowl full of meat, eating like a hamster, and picking up the bottle of Sprite from time to time and gurgling. .

"Hey... Yuffie, how many plates of meat did I put in?"

"I don't know...it seems like it hasn't stopped..."

The four of them stared blankly at Matil, who was eating a lot, and the pile of meat slices quickly disappeared from the bowl.

In just a short while, the bowl became empty, and Matil, who was blushing, also drank the can of soda in one gulp, and threw it on the carpet under their feet.

After dipping her chopsticks into the pot and finding nothing there, she couldn't help turning her expression towards Neil viciously. The two balls of meat that were not covered by the white robe were also like a swimsuit. The normal lining shook violently.

"What are you doing in a daze, put the vegetables! Also, another bottle of soda!"

Neil, who was taken aback by her sudden ferocity, also subconsciously made another bottle of soda, which she snatched right away, and gulped it down.

"Cool!"

There was a dazed expression on her flushed face, she didn't have the slightest trace of gentleness and virtuousness before, and she started yelling loudly.

"Meat! More meat! Why don't you keep in good health!? This is not enough!"

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I began to wonder if there was a malicious report, if not, then I can only say (breathing fragrance) group 1 Liu ⑧ 2 Yi 771 [-]

Volume 187 Homecoming: Chapter 186 Chapter [-] The Drunk Mathil

Under the astonished gazes of the four people, Matilda drank the sixth can of soda in one gulp and threw it aside, then continued to pick up the fork and scooped up all the overcooked ingredients in the pot. Regardless of the heat, he stuffed it directly into his mouth.

Seeing her greasy lips and bulging cheeks, Regina, who was still screaming hungry, suddenly felt full.

"Could it be..."

Neil picked up the empty soda can from the ground, and the corner of his mouth twitched as he looked at the swaying Matil with flushed cheeks.

"Drunk.......?"

"you sure?"

Euphemia's eyes also became weird, and she pointed to Matil, who was eating and cheering from time to time, raising her fork and shaking it.

"Can she get drunk even with soda?"

"Honestly, I've heard that Sprite seems to deprive fish of oxygen, but this is a monster... Could it also affect ocean monsters?"

Neil looked at the jar in his hand, then at Mathil who was hiccupping, and said a little dumbfounded.

"Anyway, don't let her drink it."

Regina sighed, and stretched out her hand, trying to take back the can of soda in Mathil's hand.

"Come on, Matil don't drink, you've had enough."

However, Mathil just put the empty bowl in his hand, stared at Regina viciously, and picked up the soda.

"Why!? It's been a long time since I've drunk so comfortably, it doesn't matter if I drink more! Eh? Why did you suddenly become several?"

Looking at Matil, who tried his best to avoid Regina and prevent her from snatching his drink, Neil couldn't help but sighed.

"This thing is already a classic line for drunkenness..."

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