The Netherworld Ghost Ship was truly marvelous; although the singing and dancing inside carried an indescribable eeriness, the kitchen was entirely different, lacking none of the warmth of the Mortal World, with all kinds of cooking utensils fully available.
Even the ingredients, it was unknown who had prepared them, were all fresh.
Cooking rice and flaming dishes surely took some time.
Fang Geyu said he was hungry, and he must have been truly hungry.
Baili An simply made it easy, stewing two soups, one red and one white, known as Yin and Yang pots, a common dish in Central Netherworld, the Yin Yang hot pot.
Watching Baili An lay out the dishes and tableware, Li Jiujiu felt as if she were dreaming, then looking at the delicious dishes on the table, she completely changed her view on this fairy who doesn't partake in the Mortal World's delicacies and couldn't help but ask, "Is there any wine?"
