"There is something that works like this?" Mag looked at Rena, feeling rather amazed. She was confident that she could pick out what spices Mag had used just based on the aroma that she smelled two days ago. Could this maiden have the legendary God's nose?
"Is yours the dog's nose?" Irina also commented in surprise. After eating the hot pot yesterday, besides those spices that she could see, she couldn't guess what the others were at all. All she cared about was that it was delicious.
The others in the restaurant were also looking at Rena curiously. Even they, who had eaten the hot pot so many times, couldn't tell how many spices the Boss added into the hot pot.
"There may be a little discrepancy, but I trust my nose." Rena nodded with conviction.
"Alright, come with me," Mag agreed readily, and walked straight into the kitchen.