There was a cooking competition in heaven. It smelled wonderful everywhere, and almost every god had a little stand with food that looked so delicious, everyone was about to leave a little wood chip in a box next to it, the chips have different colours and mean a different out of points, the one who as the most points by the end of the day wins. You were with Shi Quingxuan, Feng Xin, Mu Qing, and Ming Yi. Shi Qingxuan wanted to try Xie Lian's food while Feng Xin and Mu Qing tried to talk him out of it and bring him to try something else.

You look into Xie Lian's pot

Shi Qingxuan: Well, pretty... unique

Feng Xin: Did that thing just move!?

Mu Qing: what the-

Ming Yi: Is it alive?

Xie Lian: What's wrong? Why do you all look so distrusting? San Lang always says it's good