C920 You Wanted to Kill Her?

Si Qin looked at the casserole that the boss had prepared for him. There were really a few pieces of red charcoal under it. The other half was black and could be burned for a period of time.

The boss had calculated the amount of charcoal here. Excluding the consumption, it was just enough for this pot of chicken soup to be cooked to the best taste.

"Alright, if the taste isn't right