After cutting up the meat of the beast tiger, Zhang Xiaohao also took out other meats from the fridge and began to wash them.
Half an hour later.
All the fish and meat, including cooking ingredients, were perfectly matched.
With Zhang Xiaohao's stature, cooking naturally involved using spiritual medicine as seasoning, making the dishes both delicious and beneficial to the body.
With a flick of his right hand, he summoned the Shennong Pill Fire, and with a single finger, the fire swirled and stopped under the bottom of the pot.
Zhang Xiaohao controlled the temperature and started cooking.
Two hours later.
Zhang Xiaohao's mouth curved into a charming smile.
"It's all done!" Zhang Xiaohao said triumphantly.
Putting away the Shennong Pill Fire, he opened the door and carried the thirty-six prepared dishes outside, the last one being tiger meat hotpot.
