A big pot of spicy hot pot was divided into over twenty portions.
You have to admit, Master Yang's touch is really something. Each portion was exactly the same amount, just enough for two bites.
The only difference, probably, was that aside from vermicelli, the other toppings were all different.
Wang Fu had a good memory, and each person could only taste for free once. He remembered everyone who had already tasted, so anyone hoping to sneak a second try had no chance!
At this time, Xiaomi quietly withdrew, pulling Wei Ziang along.
The reason she stepped forward to call out earlier was probably because she had the thickest skin.
After all, when she presented her plan, the three big men all hesitated, as if none dared to take that step.
At this moment, the two usual waiters who greeted the customers had been sent out to do other things, so they wouldn't return for a while.
So Xiaomi volunteered.
