When they heard the conversation, regardless of whether it was useful or not, they all leaned over to smell the boxes. What if they could really get some kind of clue?
[Good fellow, this scene is so beautiful that I can't even look at it.]
[These two people don't care about their image at all.]
"This one." Qiyao made her choice.
The staff member opened it.
"Goodness, it really is a chicken feet!"
A big bowl full of chicken feet was really enough for Qiyao to achieve her freedom.
Qiyao looked at the camera gleefully and shouted to her manager, "I didn't want to eat it. It's the production team's task. I have no choice but to eat it!"
[Sister Yao, if you weren't smiling so brightly, you might have been more believable.]
Qiyao's luck was pretty good. She picked lettuce, scallions, and onions.
As for the condiments, she chose salt, chili powder, pepper, and five-spice powder.
