Is this someone aspiring to be Lu Tixia?
Just as he was about to say "eat slower," Lu Jiayue held up the bowl of garlic cloves, showing it off: "Hey, someone! Get me more garlic, peel another two heads!"
"Eat slowly, don't choke. They are making stir-fried noodles in the kitchen. Try them later. The taste is absolutely not inferior to these stir-fried pancake strips."
"I don't believe it, unless you bring the noodles over... I always feel like you are trying to cheat me out of my stir-fried pancake strips."
Yours? Lin Xu finished the egg soup in his bowl, then picked up the bowl containing garlic cloves and headed to the kitchen.
He grabbed a handful of peeled, washed garlic cloves from the vegetable basket, then served two bowls of egg soup, carrying them out on a tray.
"Eat with the soup, slowly, don't choke. I'll go to the kitchen to see when the noodles will be ready."
"Okay, thanks, Xu Bao!"
Back in the kitchen, both sides of the dough pancake had been fried.
