Duo Gene bowed and retrieved a vial from beneath the counter, placing it before Fongo.

Stamina enhancing potion category potion effect grant a robust physique.

Repeated use of the enhancing potion will overwrite the effects of the original potion.

Learn skills will be automatically cancelled.

The description, an inspirational elixir crafted by master alchemist, which upon consumption can awaken the body's latent potentials and significantly enhance physical limits.

Alas, this seems utterly unreasonable.

Chapter 164.

Today I shall feast on hot pot.

This is unreasonable.

Funhow furrowed his brow as he contemplated the information indicating that the stamina enhancing elixir could not be used in conjunction with others.

In other words, the effects of the elixir would only retain the most recently consumed potion.

Furthermore, upon usage, any previously learned skills or related abilities would automatically vanish.

Fonggho had acquired several skills, including fire arrow, misty surroundings, and summoning spirit servants.

There was no way he could allow them to be overwritten.

Moreover, who decreed that a mage could not possess a robust physique? Wasn't Gandalf in the Lord of the Rings wielding a staff in one hand and a sword in the other? Master, is there a problem? Duo Gene inquired curiously as he observed Fong House sitting there, gritting his teeth.

It's nothing, merely the frustration of not being able to utilize this hard-earned elixir.

Fong House sighed, carefully storing the potion away.

Even if he could not use it, other traversers could, allowing for the exchange of valuable items.

Oh, master, it seems you are troubled by this matter.

The stamina elixir is designed to awaken the body's potential, not to enhance abilities, and therefore cannot be stacked.

Duo Gene explained Fongghao paused in surprise.

You understand these things, master, understanding the purpose of goods is the foundation of being a merchant, Duo Gene replied calmly.

You make a valid point.

By the way, Duo Gene, when selling the alchemical robes this morning, I mentioned the leftover robes and they informed me that this order has already been used up.

Next time they will place a designated order for us, Duo Gene stated.

That is wonderful.

It saves us from having robes we cannot utilize, Fongo said, slinging his backpack over his shoulder.

All right, you all continue with your tasks.

I shall take my leave.

Master, take care.

At dinner, brought forth a large pot of boiling water filled with sliced meat and various vegetables.

This was the hot pot that Fong Ho had casually mentioned.

An air had prepared tonight's meal based on that information.

Master, does the taste resemble the hot pot you spoke of? Asked, her face brimming with anticipation.

The hot pot was prepared by boiling in plain water, enhanced with specially crafted seasonings that rendered it a vibrant red.

The steaming heat and bubbling broth filled the room with an enticing aroma, tantalizing the senses.

gurgle.

And Ja, sitting nearby, stared wideeyed as her stomach began to rumble.

Go ahead and eat.

And Ja, you should try it too.

And swallow your drool, Fongo said, picking up his chopsticks first and placing a slice of meat into his bowl.

Once it had cooled sufficiently, he placed it directly into his mouth.

A wave of numbing spiciness and tenderness flooded his pallet.

"Wow, air.

This is incredible.

It's even more delicious than I described.

Fonhow exclaimed loudly in praise.

With air seasoning combined with the inherent flavor of the beast meat, this imitation hot pot surpassed even the authentic version and taste.

Really? I'm glad you enjoy it, master.

Air beamed with happiness.

Eat quickly or will devour it all.

Fongo urged.

Absolutely not.

And Jiao protested, stuffing food into her mouth.

Three individuals are presently dining together, all utilizing chopsticks, and the newly arrived maids are gradually following suit, emulating their actions.

This is not a directive from Fong Ho.

Rather, the maids are inspired by the trio s behavior, and with occasional guidance from Eir, they have all begun to mimic them.

As everyone engages in a meal, Fong Hao opens the Lord's book to observe the chat channel.

I possess an abundance of meat, yet I am sorely lacking in salt.

My mouth feels as bland as a desert and I feel utterly drained.

Is your fatigue due to a deficiency in salt? I hesitate to expose you.

Another replies, I too find that even my own sweat tastes salty.

I wish I could savor the meat while licking myself.

What a splendid idea.

If any lovely ladies are interested in mutual licking, please do not misunderstand.

I am a gentleman merely succumbing to circumstance.

I have exchanged some salt with a nearby village.

For those in need, I can offer 500 basic units in exchange for 10 units of special resources.

Good heavens.

Are you extorting us? Are you selling salt or gold? Indeed, you could sell it at a lower price and then barter in the village.

It's a foolproof business.

Fongghow gazes at the ongoing conversation in the chat, momentarily lost in thought.

He has always entrusted Eair with a matter of ingredients and as his own endeavors have progressed.

The variety of seasonings has expanded beyond mere salt.

He find it perplexing that so many are still unable to procure salt.

Is the base for this hot pot difficult to prepare? Looks up from her meal and replies, "Not at all.

I prepared a small bucket.

A spoonful is sufficient for each meal.

In the future, when a master goes out, I can bring some along so we can enjoy hot pot on the road.

The method of preparing hot pot is the simplest among all dishes.

Just boil water and slice the meat to enjoy.

With these seasonings, it becomes both convenient and delightful.

Eair, once we finish eating, please portion the seasonings according to today s usage.

The deliciousness of your cooking surely has a vast market.

Fungho suggests after a moment of contemplation appears slightly confused and asks, "Master, do you mean to sell these? They are rather difficult to market.

Even large shribes only trade for salt.

That may not be the case.

" Funa replies with a confident smile.

If sales are promising, I shall have Sui craft you new garment.

Really? That will be wonderful.

Eair nearly leaps with joy.

After Eye completes her tasks, Funha directly accesses the Lord's book, activating the photo function.

He captures several angles of the evening meal, captioning them.

After a day of toil, the exquisite hot pot dispels all weariness.

He send it off.

Instantly, the regional channel erupts once more.

The big shot must be peaking otherwise.

Why would he share a photo of hot pot at this moment? I can't believe it.

I've been here for over 20 days and can't even get salt.

While Fong Ho, the great one, enjoys hot pot.