After chatting and laughing for a while longer, the three of them finally turned their attention back to the new product.
"Rice Cake..." Wei Qingzhu pondered. "Though it's still an unfamiliar name I've never heard before, I somehow feel that something is a little strange."
"Hm? What's strange about it?" Song Qiuying asked casually.
"How should I put it?" Wei Qingzhu tried hard to trace the source of that odd feeling. "Have you ever seen a shop selling so many strange and bizarre products?"
Song Qiuying had been somewhat worried at first, but now she could not help laughing. "Qingzhu, what are you talking about? Isn't it perfectly normal for the things in the boss's shop to be strange?"
Wei Qingzhu froze for a moment.
Mm... now that she thought about it carefully, that did seem to be the case. There really was nothing wrong with it.
"Looks like I was overthinking it." Wei Qingzhu smiled a little sheepishly. "Eh, why does she look so conflicted?"
"Too many choices." Song Qiuying spread her hands helplessly. "She wants every single one, but each person can only buy one serving per day, so that's what happened."
"Aren't there three of us? We can just choose different flavors." Wei Qingzhu smiled.
"That really is a good idea." Song Qiuying sighed. "But do you know how many types there are to choose from? I honestly don't understand how the boss came up with so many weird and wonderful flavors."
Only after Wei Qingzhu saw the many options on the screen with her own eyes did she finally understand what Song Qiuying meant.
Then the three of them agonized over their choices together.
A few minutes later, each of them chose a flavor randomly recommended by the system.
After all, they had plenty of time.