"I thought it was some sleazy old guy, but it turned out to be a scholarly-looking young man. What was he thinking!"
Sun Qingning was gossiping with Fu Yu while serving the dishes.
Today's lunch was managed by Zhao Meng's side.
Sun Qingning picked out the carp that the customers ordered but wasn't cooked, and stewed it with cabbage, tofu, and vermicelli. It was a big pot full, and it smelled pretty nice.
"Let's go! Time to eat!"
Fu Yu and his team had just completed their last order, and a few people walked out together, not forgetting to call over to Gu Yunwu's side.
Gu Yunwu had just finished; he turned and instructed Yao Yihang, "Finish up soon, and go grab lunch quickly!"
Yao Yihang agreed and continued to toss the pan.
Once the dishes in the pot were plated and served, there was one last dish left on the order slip, stir-fried snails with mixed flavor.
This stir-fried snails with mixed flavor could be considered Qianlima's most distinctive dish.
