"Brother Yun, this hot pot base tastes really good, just like the name of your clothing store. Where did you buy it?" Zhao Dongxue asked, bright-eyed as she tasted the vegetables she was boiling.
She loved spicy food and had bought several types of hot pot base at home, but none tasted as good as the one in front of her.
Zhao Dongxue was living quite comfortably these days.
In June, she became the manager of a small Celestial Fortune Clothing store, full of enthusiasm because her salary would definitely skyrocket in June!
By now, June was more than half over.
"Yeah, Yun, I think it's delicious too," Qin Lu said with a smile.
Qin Yun picked up a piece of meat from the boiling pot and savored it carefully.
The taste was actually slightly inferior to that of the Cyan Mist Hot Pot Restaurant, but only slightly. The texture was quite good.
At least according to Qin Yun's taste, he really liked it.
Looking at Qin Lu and others, they also seemed to accept it well.
