Six people sat around a table as the hot pot boiled, emitting steam, surrounded by various ingredients, with several large buckets of beverages placed beside Nan Ma.
Nan Ma, with a blissful expression, used his chopsticks to dip a slice of lamb into the broth for a few seconds, dipped it into some sauce, and put it into his mouth, his eyes filled with contentment as he said, "If you ask me, Iridium Star just picked the wrong tech tree. Despite creating so much technology, they still can't beat Earth people when it comes to food. Hot pot may seem simple, but it's wonderfully tasty and it's fun to eat it together with a group."
With blinking eyes full of curiosity, Han Jiaxue asked Bai Zhongqi, "Doesn't the Iridium Star have anything similar in their cuisine?"