Song Yaoyao and Song Qingling demonstrated first. Everyone copied them, mixed their dipping sauces, cooked the meat in the hot pot, and dipped it in the sauces before eating.
The moment the meat entered their mouths, everyone's eyes lit up. It was so delicious they could have swallowed their own tongues.
After dinner, the guests prepared to leave. Before they went, Song Yaoyao gave Han Chuyu some medicine she had prepared herself.
"This is medicine I made myself. The uses and directions are written on it. Keep it in case you need it."
Han Chuyu cupped her hands, accepted the medicine, and said, "Thank you, Little Lord Song!"
Song Yaoyao hoped their journey would be safe, which was why she had given them the medicine.
Song Yaoyao had prepared several kinds of medicine, including a pill that could save a life at a critical moment!
Once the guests left, Song Yaoyao had a new idea: opening a hot pot restaurant.
There was no way she could do it herself. She had no staff, no funds, no premises... in short, she had nothing.
Besides, all she wanted was to enjoy the gossip. Such exhausting work was not for her. She would have to find someone else to do it.
She could find a business partner and leave everything to them. All she would have to do was wait for her share of the profits!
Song Yaoyao painted quite a rosy picture for herself!
Imagining herself sitting on a bed paved with gold bars, she smiled until her eyes narrowed to slits...
She would have to think carefully about whom to partner with for the hot pot restaurant.
There was no rush. She could take her time.
At morning court a few days later, the emperor demoted Guo Huaiyu-and by two ranks