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Chapter 589 Chianti: Is there really no one who can do it...?

"Go get it yourself,"

Gin pointed towards the kitchen and spoke calmly to Ireland.

Ireland shrugged and then walked toward the kitchen.

"Hey, wait!"

Chianti, seeing that Ireland was about to make a move, quickly called out.

Ireland turned her head and looked at Chianti with a puzzled expression, thinking she might be offering some advice on dividing the fish...

To everyone's surprise, Chianti picked up a black plastic bag from beside her, grinned at Ireland, and...

"If you know how to do it, why don't you just fix mine too?"

"What is that...?"

Ireland was about to ask a question instinctively when he saw Chianti pull a furry thing out of the black plastic bag...

Everyone stared intently...

"Fuck!"

Agave exclaimed in surprise.

"Damn bear paw?!"

"whee,"

Chianti chuckled.

"right!"

"Didn't I say before that I wasn't late to play games, but to get something?"

"Here's what I got!"

Lin Jiayou's lips twitched as he listened to Chianti's proud words.

Damn, this art style is getting weirder and weirder.

He'd been eating hot pot for decades, and this was the first time he'd ever heard of putting bear paws in Sichuan and Chongqing hot pot.

Hmm, I've never even heard of bluefin tuna before, and this is the first time I've ever seen it served with a sandwich in a hot pot...

To be honest, isn't this the joy of everyone bringing their own ingredients? It fully demonstrates biodiversity...

"Let me tell you, my bear paw is truly something special,"

Where did Chianti start his self-praise?

"Look at it yourselves, the freshness, the texture, the portion size..."

"I made an appointment with those guys, and I waited for most of the afternoon to get it..."

As Chianti rambled on and on, boasting about how amazing his bear paws were, everyone felt that his words were becoming increasingly familiar...

Until Vodka muttered something,

"Tequila used to say the same thing, claiming it was top-grade Wagyu beef..."

"Pfft-"

Kimie Shimabukuro and Shiho Miyano have a low threshold for laughter, and they couldn't hold back their laughter for a moment.

The others also pursed their lips, with smiles on their faces.

Chianti's face immediately flushed red, and her words came out like a machine gun...

"This, this, this... how can they be the same?!"

"The quality of beef varies greatly; some are extremely rubbish, while others are very good."

"But is my bear paw the same as his beef? Have you ever seen a piece of garbage bear paw?!"

"Besides, my bear paw still has fur on it! Doesn't that prove anything?"

"Besides, this is my left hand, which is even more superior..."

Listening to her self-justification, everyone found it even more amusing, and their smiles deepened...

Sherry leaned close to Lin Jiayou's ear and whispered, trying not to laugh.

"Chianti must have been holding back for ages, no wonder she kept saying she wanted to eat right away!"

"I guess she's just waiting to bring out the bear paw."

"Let her have some fun,"

Lin Jiayou also spoke softly.

After all, it's already quite remarkable that Chianti can do anything normal...

Of course, not everyone is happy.

Agave is very unhappy.

The thought that Chianti had actually bought genuine products while he had been cheated made him want to rush out of the room, grab a shotgun, and fire two rounds at that swindler...

While Chianti was still rambling on and on, trying to justify himself, Vodka finally asked, somewhat bewildered, a question.

"Is the left palm better? Why do I feel like the right palm seems better...?"

"Forehead,"

Chianti paused for a moment, then gave an awkward smile.

"Actually, I don't know either, I just made it up..."

"cut--"

A chorus of boos erupted from the crowd.

The room was filled with a cheerful atmosphere once again...................

"Hey, hey, stop kidding!"

Ireland took the bear paw from Chianti and reluctantly spoke.

"If this keeps going on, the pot will burn dry, and we won't be able to get a decent meal."

As he spoke, he looked at Chianti.

"Hey, Chianti, what are you going to do with that bear paw?"

"What?"

Chianti paused slightly, looking at Ireland with some surprise.

"Aren't you supposed to be some kind of master chef? You've never cooked this before?"

"When the hell did I ever call myself a chef?!"

Upon hearing Chianti's words, Ireland, who had been relatively composed, immediately developed a black line above his head.

Chianti still didn't understand, and tilted her head.

"That's not right. For you people, this thing shouldn't be considered anything high-end."

"Having eaten pork so many times, even if you haven't eaten it yourself, you've seen pigs run, right?"

"Damn it, what kind of talk is that!"

Ireland was even more speechless, repeatedly swearing.

"I've eaten it, but I've never made it!"

"If everyone who's ever eaten it knows how to make it, then why don't you come and make it yourself?"

"Ha ha ha ha............"

Chianti gave an awkward laugh and said repeatedly,

"It's okay, it's okay, don't worry about it if you don't know how."

As she spoke, Chianti looked at the others.

Does anyone here know how to make this thing?

After hearing Chianti's words, everyone looked at each other, and no one said a word.

Then, Gin and Tequila both turned their gazes toward vodka.

The meaning is obvious: you know a little bit about everything, so you should be able to do it, right?

Vodka shook his head repeatedly, his face ashen.

No way, no way, I really don't know how to do this thing. What if I break it and have to pay for it? All my money went to that new girl group...

Everyone felt a wave of disappointment, and Chianti even sighed.

"If nobody can do it, then what happened to Xiongxiong? It was all for nothing..."