Qingdu.
South of the city.
The weather is overcast with a light drizzle.
"Today is a perfect day for a hotpot."
Miao mused.
She was not only musing but also doing it.
Before the young master left, he left enough money behind.
At this moment, in a nearly full hotpot restaurant in South Qingdu, Xuan Ci, Miao, and Ju'er were happily having hotpot.
This hotpot restaurant is called "Good Taste Hotpot Restaurant," and not long ago, it was ranked second among Qingdu's diners.
Now it's ranked first.
Because the previous top-ranked "Great Taste Hotpot Restaurant" was blown up into ruins and is currently closed for repairs.
She even bought quite a bit of human clothing with Miao.
Of course, these clothes weren't meant for wearing; they were laid in the hotel, on the ground, as cat beds.
"Huh? Something's up!"
A bell appeared on Miao's neck.
As she was ready to swallow a little yellow fish in one gulp, bones and all, the bell on her neck moved.
