But Rao is like this, Qingdai always can't make up her mind to pull out this thorn in her heart.

The life of the Jiang family is indeed easy, there is nothing to do in the evening, and the two brothers are always pestering Qingdai and cooking some novel food according to her ideas.

Qing Dai stretched out her long chopsticks, sweating profusely, and couldn't stop putting down the chopsticks while inhaling.

"Where did you get all the ingredients here?"

There were exactly four people sitting at the small table in the courtyard, and the steaming charcoal pot was bubbling.

The recent food is too light, and Qingdai really can't think of a good way, so she told her idea of eating hot pot**.

She also said that this is the food of her former hometown.

**While feeling distressed, I tried my best to find all these materials for her according to Qingdai's description, and now this hot pot is also specially made by someone.

Qingdai is also very rare, she didn't expect that there is no such thing as hot pot in this world, and she has lost the best taste of life.

People who eat the spicy red soup are sweating, but this meal is indeed unimaginably refreshing and enjoyable.

Seeing that autumn is coming, this weather is breezy and not dry, soaking in hot pot and drinking iced fruit wine.

Qingdai chirped comfortably, and laughed at Qi Zhen'er, whose little face was flushed, with a brisk and happy face.

"You can't eat spicy food."

Qi Zhen'er took a few sips of white water before she relieved herself, "Miss, this hot pot is indeed wonderful." ”

Qing Dai laughed loudly and opened her mouth to the two brothers who didn't speak much, "Big brother, find a way to make a mandarin duck pot next time." ”

** In the smoke was smoked so that he looked naïve, he scratched his hair ignorantly, "Mandarin duck pot? ”

Jiang Huai chuckled and shook his head, his eyes softened and did not move away from Qing Dai's side.

This girl always has some weird ideas.

"I don't know what this mandarin duck pot is that my little sister said?"

Qing Dai suddenly remembered that they were all unfamiliar with the concept of hot pot, Qing Dai reluctantly swallowed a mouthful, and then explained slowly.

"Well, it's spicy soup on one side and clear soup on the other, so that those who can eat spicy and those who can't enjoy the joy of hot pot can enjoy the hot pot together."

Jiang Huai's eyes lit up, and he seemed to be a little interested.

"Are you going to cut the pot in the middle?"

Qingdai knew that Jiang Huai was smart, but she didn't expect that his brain hole could be scored perfectly.

Qingdai's head was like pounding garlic, "Yes, yes, that's it, the second brother thinks well." ”

Jiang Huai suddenly seemed to think of something, hooked his lips and smiled, "Next time, you can take Gu Qirui to eat, the hot pot is really good." ”

Qing Dai instantly understood what Jiang Huai meant, but she didn't expect that her second brother was not exactly the kind of nerd in her impression, if this matter could be borrowed from Gu Qirui's business acumen.

Maybe he can really be the founder of the hot pot industry.

Qing Dai's eyes lit up slightly, and she nodded happily, as long as she thought of being able to earn white money, where could Qing Dai take care of anything that she was not afraid of.

Isn't it fun for everyone to make money together?

The more Qing Dai thought about it, the happier she became, the smile on the corner of her mouth couldn't be suppressed, Jiang Huai was infected by Qing Dai's smile, and couldn't help but reach out and pat the top of Qing Dai's hair.

"Didn't you just eat a hot pot and be so happy?"

Qing Dai suddenly came back to her senses and nodded in a daze, "That's right." ”

Just ask who else? Can you still find business opportunities after a meal?

Qing Dai suddenly realized that there seemed to be a lot of benefits to these modern skills she had brought with her.