"Eating hot pot?"

Wei Qiang looked at Zhang Wenyuan, a little confused.

It's icy and snowy, and it's on the Tianshan Mountain, where does he go to make a hot pot?

The things that eat hot pot are too heavy, and no one will be stupid enough to carry a boiler and make some kind of hot pot in this snow.

"Where is there hot pot to eat here?"

Nangong Zilin and Xiao Qing's eyes lit up, obviously moved.

However, remembering where they were, their eyes quickly dimmed again.

In this icy and snowy place, setting up a tent and eating a hot pot must be a thief, but this wish is inevitably too difficult to achieve, and they have not made any preparations.

"Wait!"

Zhang Wenyuan smiled

Chapter 248 of "Urban Medical Martial Supreme" The Three Tyrants of Nanhu? I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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