"How delicious is it over there? Bring some over for me to try after you've eaten there," Chen Jing asked.

He felt that the fewer people who knew about stealing someone else's secret recipe, the better.

Shopkeeper Su trusted him, which is why she asked him for help. He couldn't let everyone know about Shopkeeper Su's dirty thoughts.

Chen Jing's friend took the money from Su Jiaoniang and immediately walked across the street.

At lightning speed.

Su Jiaoniang sat opposite Chen Jing.

"Aren't you curious?" she asked.

Chen Jing shook his head.

What's so curious about that?

Eating at the hot pot restaurant across the street wouldn't make him any money, and the smell wasn't very appealing when I passed by, so I didn't really crave it.

The young master has many men under his command; what if they are seen?

He's not an immature child; he'll try things even if he's told not to.

The two talked for a while.

Chen Jing's friend walked out from across the street with a satisfied look on his face.

After eating a little something, her face became rosy and her complexion improved.

He seemed to be in very good spirits.

"Is the hot pot over there really that delicious?" Su Jiaoniang asked.

Chen Jing nodded, showering Su Jiaoniang with praise, while Su Jiaoniang listened quietly, her smile fading.

What makes you feel good after eating it?

It felt like I was flying.

That's addiction.

Chen Jing stared at the sliced ​​meat his friend had brought, then looked at the meat he had just cooked.

The colors are all different.

The meat brought from the Cai family was clearly not fresh!

This is supposed to taste good? Are you out of your mind? Or is your tongue sick?