Speaking of this, Feng Jiao's eyes suddenly lit up: "By the way! When it comes to snacks, how can you lose Malatang? I will add a Fengfu Malatang..."

Although Ling Yuan didn't know what Feng Jiao said about Malatang, he could think of it through its name, and probably the main selling point of that kind of snack is spicy and fresh.

"Little chef, is the spicy hot pot the same as the spicy hot pot you made before?"

"No. If you are interested, we can try it first when we have lunch tomorrow."

Feng Jiao said as she put down the teacup in her hand and wrote down the plan to open a Fengfu Malatang.

"Of course, we can't just focus on those friends who like to eat pasta and open a Fengfu noodle restaurant. Fengfu stone pot bibimbap must also be arranged for him. There are also Fengfu pancakes and fruits, and Fengfu fruits must not be missing..."

Seeing Feng Jiao talking to herself while squirting and splashing ink, Ling Yuan couldn't help laughing and raised his hand to rub the broken hair on her forehead: "And the Fengfu Teahouse you said you would open before. I want to entertain Xue Rui there often, but Qin Wenxun and others drink tea. You can't forget it."

Feng Jiao agreed with a smile and continued to work.

She held a brush in her hand, a smile on her face, and was writing peacefully under the lamp.

The long hair that was dispersed was tied behind her back with only a light green ribbon.

A strand of shallow and short black hair drifted down, slightly blocking her fair and tender face.

Her hair exuded a soft luster under the light, and her whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of gauze, with shadows and a gentle and peaceful beauty.

Looking at Ling Yuan's picture of the beauty under the lamp, his eyes gradually became dark and deep.

He thought that in order to protect her peaceful years, he was willing to sacrifice everything.

...

The next day, when everyone returned to Ling'an City, Feng Jiao's first thing was to discuss with everyone about preparing to open a new store.

She did not expect that she wanted to create more than a dozen new stores and directly create the food street of Fengfu Food Group, which was unanimously recognized and supported by everyone.

Not only Lao Xue, Lao Qin, Lao Dong, Lao Lu, Tongtian Python, Taotie, Jiuying, Qiongqi and others expressed their support, but even Long Zu told her that whether it was lack of manpower or financial resources, he would speak.

Being able to get everyone's support made Feng Jiao feel energetic.

She took out the plan she had made and discussed a lot of specific details with everyone.

After finishing her daily business at noon, she planned to make spicy hot pot for everyone, so she entered the herb garden in the space early.

She took the ingredients of cloves, star anise, cumin, herb, ginger, amomum villoss, bay leaves, cardamom, cinnamon, and thyme, and began to prepare the marinade of spicy hot pot.

A small, seemingly inconspicuous spicy hot pot actually has its own uniqueness.

Just cooking marinade for malatang, the production process and material selection are very particular.

In addition to the spices she had just prepared, she chopped the bean paste produced by the system into fine glutinous shapes, put the fermented black beans into fine glutinous, filtered the fermented glutinous rice, only the juice on it, and even the rock sugar must be ground into fine powder.

Wait until these preparations are done...
Chapter completed!