"It got bigger!"
"Bigger!"
"And it got even bigger!"
"My heavens!"
"Is there no limit to this mouth? Terrifying, truly terrifying!"
Seeing the pot in the sky that had grown as large as a hill, everyone couldn't help but click their tongues in wonder. Luo Xuan was even so shocked that he plopped down on the ground, his eyes seeing stars.
My heavens!
It can still get bigger, how is anyone supposed to live like this?
At this rate, whether the pot can cook the food thoroughly is unknown, but what's foreseeable is that one would definitely die from exhaustion. Thinking about this, Luo Xuan couldn't help but bitterly smile repeatedly; he was truly experiencing the feeling of despair for the first time. It's too harsh...
Looking at the pot as large as a hill before him, and at Luo Xuan sitting on the ground, his mouth agape but only occasionally spitting out some sparks, Zhu'erchi's face suddenly turned as dark as the bottom of a pot...
Little brother, what's happening here?
