Shen Yao lowered his eyes. The hostility in his eyes was self-evident.
However, the man in black who had lost to him exuded a cold aura.
BANG!
A wisp of smoke suddenly appeared in front of him. After a while, the man in black in front of him disappeared without a trace.
The moment the smoke dissipated, Shen Yao pursed his lips and remained silent. Then, he turned around and returned to the central room.
At that moment, Second Manager You was full of praise for Ji Zhao's sausage clay pot rice.
"Ah Tao, this clay pot rice tastes really good!" Second Manager You could not help but ask, "Why don't we discuss the cooking method of this clay pot rice? As long as you're willing to tell me the method to make this clay pot rice, the price is negotiable!"
"Second Brother You, Brother Qin." Ji Zhao smiled and asked softly, "Actually, I have a question to ask you."
"Ah Tao, what do you think?"
