Zhao Wenping glanced at the tofu pudding and ignored it, directly putting on gloves to break apart a rabbit head.
"This thing isn't common around here, hey Old Qian, you tried it yesterday, isn't it really spicy? Maybe I should find some hot water to rinse it off before eating."
In the South, this is a common way to eat.
If there's some spicy and numbing delicacy that someone is afraid to eat, some people would use hot water to rinse the spicy sauce off the surface of the food, but even the remaining chili can be enough to make them gasp for breath.
"No!" Qian Zhijie, who was eating meat slices, immediately reached out to stop him, "Absolutely not! That spicy sauce is the essence, you not only need to keep it but also..."
He felt that just explaining it didn't do justice, so he simply put on gloves to grab a rabbit head.
"Master, given your condition now..." Zhang Xiaobin wanted to stop him as well, "Is it really right for you to eat this now?"
