Before going to sleep, Xiaomi specifically went into her space to take a look, memorizing the proportions of various spices, and only then did she sleep peacefully.
Maybe because she kept thinking about the spicy hot pot, Xiaomi woke up just as dawn broke the next day, coincidentally hearing Chef Yang and Uncle Wang talking outside.
She got up with a kick, startling Xiaoxue on the opposite side.
"What's wrong, Xiaomi?" Xiaoxue rubbed her eyes and sat up, still somewhat drowsy.
"I'm going with Uncle Wang to buy groceries. Second sister, you get up and latch the door."
With just these two sentences, Xiaomi was already dressed, her hair hastily tidied up with her hands and pinned up with a hairpin, very simple.
Before Jiang Xiaoxue could react, Xiaomi was already out the door.
"Uncle Wang, Uncle Yang, are you going to buy groceries?"
As she closed the door, her voice carried out.
"Xiaomi girl?" Wang Fu was also startled: "You aren't sleeping? Why are you up so early?"
