C325 Congee with Coix Rice and Red Jujube

When Ye Ying looked at this ordinary claypot, he started to lose interest. It looked really bad, especially when this claypot was that old-fashioned green and purple, without any of the shiny black of the new one.

She frowned as she watched Nie Fei bring over this extremely earthy claypot. In her heart, she had already strongly defined the taste of the claypot