The Last Thunder
“Hif hoo fay fok pop?"
He had been around Darrion enough to understand gibberish-eating-talking, so he understood what the brunette just said. Jai nodded slowly. “Yes…”
“Erm, Jai? What’s a Hot Pot?” Mika asked carefully.
“Oh. It’s a food. Umm… You take a pot, put mushrooms, tofu, meat, vegetables, sometimes people put spices in it too, water, and just let it shimmer. That’s how I call it. Different places different names, I guess.” He smiled.
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