Xu Milu also served herself a bowl of soup. The chicken was a small hen bought from the market, and the bamboo fungus was delivered to the hotel by Honghe Specialty Store. It was simmered in an earthenware pot over low heat for three hours. When the lid was opened, the entire sixteenth floor of the hotel smelled wonderful. The deliciousness of the chicken and the fragrance of the bamboo fungus melted into the soup. You could feel your taste buds exploding with excitement with every sip.

Cui Qingli scooped a spoonful of Mapo Tofu into her mouth, and a blissful glow immediately rose on her face, which had been haggard from working overtime.

"Mmm—Junior Aunt, your cooking is absolutely amazing! It's even better than my dad's! My god, it's a delicacy! I feel like I'll ascend to heaven after just one bite!"

"It's not that exaggerated. The one who can ascend to immortality by eating it is Laozi's elixir and the Queen Mother of the West's peaches. This is just tofu made from red millet and a few soybeans. You must be starving to say that."

As Xu Milu looked up, an advertisement for Honghe Technology popped up on the TV. A fiery red phoenix soared into the sky, its brilliant tail feathers drawing a dazzling trail of light in the air. Boundless flames danced, and after a ball of flames burned, the familiar Honghe logo was revealed.

"The vegetables and fruits we eat are produced by Honghe Food Co., Ltd., we use the aircraft developed by Honghe Technology to go out, and there are advertisements for Honghe Technology everywhere in our place. They recently launched something called 'Red Rose,' which claims to be able to process kitchen waste and improve the environment. I estimate that if this continues, Honghe Technology will have to enter the film and television industry."

Cui Qingli clasped her hands together, making a "prayer" gesture:

"Ah, I beg Honghe Technology to hurry up and enter the entertainment industry and properly rectify the atmosphere of the entertainment industry. Little aunt, you don't know, not long ago there was that Yang Nini, who used AI to replace her face and acted in a TV series. In the end, she received nearly 90 million yuan in salary. If they continue to do this, small actors will have no way to make a living, big actors will have a bad reputation, and the entertainment industry will be doomed sooner or later."

The speaker meant no harm, but the listener took it to heart. Xu Milu suddenly remembered the "little toy" she brought back from the Wandering Earth dimension and couldn't help but feel a little tempted.

Or... how about starting another film and television company?

Anyway, Zhang Cang and Wang Lan should have gotten used to Ren Honghe's occasional wild imaginations.