The constantly heating iron pot emitted steaming heat, making the entire scene covered in fog and hazy.

The fine particles of the burning grass and trees also floated up, making Ma Langzhong cough and quickly disperse the mist with his hands.

Seeing this, Chen Xuan opened the window, and the fog suddenly dispersed, and the smoked eyes and the tearful Ma Langzhong felt a lot better.

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