The Game of Life

Chapter 875 - 875 Extra 2 Ji Xia (Two)

?Chapter 875: Extra 2: Ji Xia Chapter (Two) Chapter 875: Extra 2: Ji Xia Chapter (Two) “Wow, these oranges are so sweet! Mom, why don’t we buy a couple more boxes and eat them later?” Jiang Feng had been eating oranges since before the party started and continued even as everyone else began eating the hotpot.

There were no performance programs at the party, just eating and drawing lots, which were the highlights of Taifeng Building’s annual party. Mrs. Wang Xiulian hated fussing over impractical things. Making employees perform would burden them, and hiring performers would burden her wallet, so she simply chose not to have any programs. Just eat, drink, and be merry.

“Buy oranges? Are you going to carry two boxes of oranges on the plane without getting tired? City Z isn’t without oranges. Look at you; it’s as if I’ve starved you, making it seem like you haven’t eaten oranges in years,” Mrs. Wang Xiulian said with a look of disgust.

Jiang Feng: …

He continued eating his orange quietly.

“Feng,” Wang Hao, holding a bowl of freshly snatched hotpot ingredients, pulled Jiang Feng to a corner with a mysterious look and whispered, “What’s the ultimate prize at this year’s party? Give me a heads-up, can you arrange it directly for me?”

Jiang Feng: ?

“You’re dreaming,” Jiang Feng stuffed the last bit of the orange into his mouth, wiped his hands, and prepared to scoop something edible for himself from the clear soup and tentatively try something from the spicy oil pot.

Jiang Feng’s eyes locked onto the bowl in Wang Hao’s hand.

The bowl brimmed with bright red vegetables, dried chili peppers clearly visible along with Sichuan peppercorn grains. The lingering aroma of the spicy hotpot in the air was frightening yet wildly imaginative, no doubt showing that Wang Hao’s bowl of food came from the spicy oil pot.

Delicious.

Despite the scary-looking red chili and peppercorns, it indeed smelled appetizing. It was so tempting that even a disheartened robot like Jiang Feng wanted to snatch a chopstick full from Wang Hao’s bowl to taste.

And that was exactly what Jiang Feng did.

Wang Hao: ?

Spicy!

Jiang Feng didn’t know whether his tolerance for spice had waned after not eating it for a while or for some other reason; a bite of bok choy tasted exceptionally spicy and tingled his tongue.

But it was delicious.

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