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Qiao Sang felt a sense of crisis, as the joy of being the top special recruit quickly dissipated.
At that moment, Zheng Yining said, "Boss Qiao, do you want to go celebrate later? I know a new snack bar on Rong Chang Street that serves amazing food. Their signature dish, Lao Yun Leg, is made by a Cici Match."
Qiao Sang was shocked, "They actually use Cici Match to make Lao Yun Leg? Is that even allowed?!"
Using extraordinary creatures as ingredients wasn't unheard of in society, but it was usually done surreptitiously, not so blatantly advertised as a signature dish.
And isn't a Cici Match made entirely of magnets? Can you even eat that?
Zheng Yining was stunned for a moment, "Cici Match is the chef at the snack bar, did you... misunderstand something?"
Qiao Sang looked up at the sky awkwardly and laughed twice, "Haha, it looks like the weather is quite nice today. Let's head home early."
Zheng Yining: "..."