"But, sir, your stomach... What kind of hot pot to eat! " Zheng Donglian shook his head, "No, no, No. If you feel tired of eating at home, take you to eat Beijing food, or Shandong, Guangdong, Huaiyang, as long as it's not Sichuan food..."

Josie looked up at him unhappily. "Zheng Dong, your words are more and more."

got it!

Zheng Dong raised his hand to make a surrender, "Okay, Xiaoding, navigate, find the best hotpot restaurant in the ancient city!"

When he got off, Zheng Dong quietly brought his stomach medicine into the hot pot shop.

Despite being prepared to let Josie suffer from stomach pain again and...