After delegating the task of hiring, Jiang Yu put it out of his mind. It would only make sense to decide once the people arrived, and thinking about it now was pointless.
He and Lu Shuwu chatted idly for a few more moments, and then Yan Tongtong and the others brought the hot drinks from upstairs into the kitchen.
Hu Zhihai, with his "dog nose," sniffed a few times and caught a whiff of rich sesame aroma, quickly approached, and cheekily asked:
"What is this? Does it have sesame in it? How come it smells so good?"
"These are hot drinks made by my senior brother upstairs. The guests didn't order so much, so my brother let me bring the extras for everyone to taste."
Yan Tongtong raised the glass pot in her hand, smiling as she said,
"This pot is filled with black sesame paste, and the other one is purple sweet potato peanut walnut drink; both are very delicious!"
