The two guards were even more shocked and turned their heads away at the same time. They didn't want to look at their disgraceful young master who even ate the leftovers of the children.

"Okay, you eat it." Qian Chunhua thought that this little fat boy was funny and a real person. If he wanted to eat, he would just say so and would do everything he could to eat it, even if it was just leftover soup and vegetables.

Qian Chunhua brought a clean bowl and chopsticks to the fat boy, "Do you like spicy food or not?"

Qian Chunhua planned to prepare the dipping sauce for the fat man according to his taste, but Qian Chunhua himself did not expect that the fat man's answer almost made him laugh to death again.

“I eat spicy food and I eat non-spicy food.”

Looking at the little fat boy who took it for granted, Qian Chunhua shook his head with amusement and made him a bowl of spicy dipping sauce. Qian's mother brought another bowl, and Qian Chunhua made him a bowl of seafood dipping sauce.

"How should I eat it?" The little fat man rubbed his hands, feeling a little bit at a loss as this antique soup was somewhat different from what he usually ate.

"Pick out the vegetables, put them in a bowl, dip them and you can eat them." Qingfeng demonstrated to the little fat boy while eating.

The little fat boy couldn't wait to take a piece of radish from the pot. Without caring about being disgusted, he dipped the radish in the bowl. His eyes lit up and he immediately quickened his action of taking the vegetables from the pot.

"What would you like to eat?"

The fat guy was dealt with, but the guards he brought with him were still hungry. Qian Chunhua thought that since one had already been entertained, it wouldn't matter if he entertained two more.

Qian Chunhua thought that if the two people disliked the leftovers from the hotpot, she could cook a bowl of noodles for them.

What Qian Chunhua never expected was that the two of them looked at each other and made the same choice as their young master.

Qian Chunhua looked at them speechlessly. The child was ignorant, and the two adults were also ignorant.

Forget it, just eat it if you want to. There are still so many dishes left.

Qian's mother was busy preparing the dipping sauce for the two of them. Qian Chunhua put the remaining meat and vegetables on the table into the pot. The little fat boy tasted the meat in the spicy hot pot out of curiosity.

He was even more astonished. He didn't care at all that his two guards hadn't started eating yet and kept scooping meat into his own bowl.

"Shh..., it's so delicious, shh..., I've never eaten such delicious Gu Gu soup before."

Qian Chunhua was happy to receive such high praise. It’s just that you haven’t tried it.

After all, this kind of hot pot was one of everyone's favorite foods in the era before she traveled through time.

The fat boy was very much to Qian Chunhua's liking. Seeing that he was so knowledgeable, Qian Chunhua was happy and went into the kitchen to take out another two pounds of ribs from the space. She was reluctant to take out the beef, and she didn't dare to take it out.

The Min Dynasty had very strict management of oxen and did not allow the private slaughter of oxen.

Qian Chunhua didn't even dare to serve beef to his family, let alone outsiders.

No matter how much Qian Chunhua liked the little fat boy, she didn't dare to take the risk.

After preparing two pounds of ribs, Qian Chunhua took out a pound of pork and prepared to chop them into meatballs and cook them in hot pot, which would still be delicious.

"You go and greet the guests, I'll do the chopping." Qian's mother drove Qian Chunhua out of the kitchen.

Qian's mother was very skillful at chopping meat, but she was not good at it and did not like greeting customers, not to mention that it was obvious that this little fat boy came from a noble family.

Qian Chunhua smiled and gave the job of cooking to Qian's mother, picked up the ribs and went to the lobby.

When the little fat boy saw the basin of ribs in Qian Chunhua's hand, he excitedly shouted, "Here, put it here."

The little fat boy pointed at the spicy hotpot and said excitedly.

The fat boy really didn't expect that in such a simple shop, the female shopkeeper could actually serve a pot of meat. He thought he could only eat some leftover meat and some radishes and cabbages.

"Eat slowly, I'm still chopping the meatballs." Qian Chunhua reminded. She was really afraid that this boy would be too full and would not be able to eat the meatballs later.