"Chen Qing... you will regret this!"
Boom!
A rumbling sound erupted, and Chen Qing suddenly woke up, and when he looked around again, the scene had turned into a world of ice and snow. With just one glance, Chen Qing recognized this place—it was Northern Wolf City!
"Awake now?" A familiar voice rang out, and Chen Qing turned around to see it was Old Liu who had come with him.
Chen Qing felt conflicted as he gazed at the vast expanse of snow ahead.
"Quite a bustling city, isn't it?" Old Liu observed from a high building, looking down below.
Chen Qing looked over, Northern Wolf City had short days and long nights all year long, and although it was already dark, many households were just starting to cook their dinner over the fire.
In the cold weather, many were having hot pot. Ever since he introduced butter hot pot, a Sichuan and Chongqing dish, to Jiangnan, it quickly became popular throughout the North and South of the river, and it was quite prevalent here in the North.
