Oh no! By the time I came to my senses, Irina's bowl was already half full of meat. I hurriedly summoned all the agility of my right hand and swiftly moved my chopsticks to make amends. Everyone else also came to their senses and hurriedly tried to make amends. In an instant, only two garlic leaves were left floating in the pot. Irina's bowl was piled high with meat, and she grinned, happier than anyone else, like a raccoon cat that had stolen a sweet potato.
Irina took the most, but the people behind her also grabbed quite a bit. The fighting died down. I picked up the meat from my bowl. Hehe, finally, I can stop suffering from the blandness! I put the meat in my mouth and chewed it. Hmm? Not salty at all. Didn't I add enough salt? And it tasted a bit strange. I looked at everyone. Every
