The next day, Xiao Lang took a piece of hot pot seasoning wrapped in oil paper to the county office. When he saw Ming Zhiyan, he took it out as if he was presenting a treasure and said, "Brother Ming, this is the hot pot my sister gave you. It's really delicious!"
As he said this, he even sucked in his saliva.
Ming Zhiyan raised his eyebrows and asked in puzzlement, "Hot ot?"
Xiao Lang explained using both his hands and feet, "Just put a stove on the table and place the pot on the stove. The dishes will be cooked while eating. It's really delicious!"
Thinking of the taste of the hot pot last night, he looked at Ming Zhiyan with eager eyes. Xiao Lang repeated, "It's really delicious!"
Ming Zhiyan chuckled and took the hot pot ingredients and said, "Okay, we'll eat it for lunch."
Xiao Lang immediately cheered, "Alright! Thank you, Brother Ming! I'm going to practice martial arts!"
Ming Zhiyan patted his head and said, "Go."
