All the giant dragons lowered their heads at the same time to look at the big pot that was separated by two horizontal and two horizontal metal plates. It was divided into nine small sections. What kind of eating method was this?
When the frost dragons arrived, Meg and the rest had just finished their hot pot.
Meanwhile, the golden dragons didn't even know what they were eating. They just saw an empty seat, and didn't want to wait, so they sat down right away.
All the giant dragons stared at each other. None of them spoke, in case they were discovered to be clueless.
Since the giant dragons didn't speak, Harrison didn't dare to speak either.
Although he looked calm, he was actually panicking inside. If not for the fact that he didn't want to wait an hour for an empty hot pot seat, he wouldn't want to eat hot pot with eight giant dragons.
"Fox, I heard that you were severely injured by Alex's pig. Are you able to run and jump now? You even came to Chaos City?" Jinx asked Fox with a mocking smile, not bothering to hide his disdain at all.
All the golden dragons laughed too. This was one of the annual news on Dragon Island. A wild boar from Fire Dragon Island almost killed the chief candidate of the Frost Dragon tribe. This was probably the peak of that pig's life.
Harrison raised his eyebrows and looked at Fox. The corner of his mouth twitched, and he forced himself to hold back his smile.
That smile could be fatal, but it was too funny!
A giant dragon that could fly was seriously injured by a wild boar. Could that wild boar fly?
The Frost Dragons didn't look too good. This incident had already made the Frost Dragons the laughingstock of Dragon Island. Wherever they went, they would hear those fellows discussing and laughing behind their backs. Now, Jinx had even brought it up in public, not giving any face to the Frost Dragons at all.
Fox's face was also a little dark. This incident had become a dark history that he could never erase. He looked up at Jinx, and sneered, "Jinx, you were also known as the prodigy of the golden dragons and the successor of the chief. Now, you're here to lick an abandoned daughter of the frost dragons. Do you want her to be your queen? The Golden Colossal Dragon is really shameless. "
"Chief? I gave it up willingly. " Jinx looked at Fox with a smile, and said, "You have no idea how much our chief wants me to be the chief, but I just don't want to be the chief. Don't you think that's infuriating?"
"Just console yourself." The veins on Fox's forehead throbbed, and he really wanted to punch Jinx's cheeky face. This was something that he wanted his entire life, but this fellow had easily delayed it. He was indeed very angry, so angry that he was about to go crazy.
"One has to know one's place. Rankster had beaten both our races into submission back then, and killed all those who refused to submit to him. With such a terrifying person as the chief, of course no one would be unconvinced." Jinx sneered. "But who do you think you are? He barely made it to the 9th-tier when he was 400 years old. God knows how many drugs he took secretly. He's so far behind Rankster. Now, even his daughter is catching up to you. "
"Back then, you couldn't compete with her father, and now you're competing with the younger generation. Don't you feel ashamed?"
"If I were you, I would find a sow and kill myself."
Harrison turned around silently, and let out a sinister and silent smile. These giant dragons probably wanted to kill him.
Fox's expression alternated between black and white. If he had already received the great elder's warning before he came, he would definitely have a duel with Jinx.
"What are you looking at? Can you beat me?" Jinx asked with a smile.
"Jinx, don't go overboard!" the elder sitting beside Fox shouted coldly, and the surrounding temperature plummeted.
The Frost Dragons also released their auras, and pressed down on the other side.
"Do you want to fight?" Jinx and the other Golden Dragons also pressed back mercilessly.
Both sides were at daggers drawn, and seemed to be about to fight.
Harrison held onto the table, and tried his best not to slip under the table. It was not easy for him to eat hot pot!
"Forget it, I won't argue with you guys today. We're here to persuade Miss Elizabeth to join the Golden Dragon Tribe and become a candidate for the chief." Jack suddenly retracted his aura, and leaned back comfortably with a smile.
The confrontation dissipated instantly. The Frost Dragons hesitated for a moment, and also retracted their auras with ugly expressions.
Both sides had the same goal today, and that was to target Elizabeth.
The Golden Dragon Tribe was the maternal tribe of Elizabeth's grandmother. However, she had grown up in the Frost Dragon Tribe. Moreover, her grandmother had been executed by the Golden Dragon Tribe back then. It was unknown whether she was willing to assimilate into the Golden Dragon Tribe.
In the previous battle for the chief, Elizabeth, who was forced to challenge Fox, was almost killed, and no one in the tribe helped her. In the end, it was because of Alex's appearance that she was brought away from the Frost Dragon Tribe. Under such circumstances, no one knew if she was willing to return.
Harrison was quite taken aback upon hearing that. He didn't think that Young Mistress Elizabeth would have such a high status that two major dragon tribes would fight over her. At that moment, he only had one thought in his mind: Boss Mag is bad * ss!
"Hey, little fatty, what's this pot for?" Jinx asked Harrison.
"Jinx, didn't you say you've been here before?" a Golden Dragon questioned.
"There was no such thing the last time I was here." Jinx shrugged. He was also very innocent.
"Fatty?" Harrison looked left and right.
"Yes, it's you, little fatty." Jinx confirmed.
After confirming that Jinx was calling him, Harrison suddenly felt a little emotional. He had not heard anyone call him that for more than 10 years.
Now, most people called him 'damn fatty', 'big fatty', 'fat uncle' …
Given that dragons were easily hundreds of years old, and their wingspan was 100 meters, it seemed quite reasonable to call him, who was 150 kilograms in the eyes of ordinary people, "little fatty".
These giant dragons came at the wrong time. They did not get to experience the cruel scene of Mr. Mak and his family. They did not even know what hot pot was.
Harrison, who hadn't dared to interrupt all this while, finally had the chance to speak. He coughed softly, and said, "Well, it's hotpot. It's a nine-grid, and this table can seat nine people. Each of us will claim a grid, and then we'll just put the various ingredients inside."
The giant dragons looked at him, and then at the empty pot. They were confused, and the air seemed to have solidified.
Harrison was also silent for a while. Then, he picked up the hot pot guide, flipped it open, and said, "The soup base has not been served yet. We have to order it ourselves. The soup base is divided into two types: red soup and clear soup. The red soup has three flavors to choose from: medium spicy, spicy, and insanely spicy. After ordering the soup base, we will order the dishes to be boiled … "
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