"For the unified seasoning of 'Youwei', that is a story for later."
At present, Xia Chuyi needed to get the 'Youwei' restaurant in the Capital City up and running.
Because preparations for the restaurant were busy, Wuniu and Silly, no, they should be called Xia Pan and Xiao Ming, were also brought to the restaurant with her.
Although Xia Pan was young, she could already do quite a number of things within her power.
"Sister, I've finished sorting the green onions." The little one, holding a big bunch of green onions, brought them over to her.
"Thank you, Panpan, you are really amazing." Xia Chuyi praised her.
In fact, her original intention was not to have Xia Pan work.
But whenever she hinted that the little girl shouldn't work, Xia Pan would look so pitiful, as if afraid of being abandoned.
Reluctantly, she could only let Xia Pan help with some minor tasks.
As for Xia Ming, wherever he went, he would carry Uncle Quan in his arms.
