"Small portion of clear soup, medium portion slightly spicy, here we go~" The owner carried a clay pot in one hand and quickly walked out from the kitchen, placing a large and a small pot of rice noodles in front of the two. He then casually handed out two bowls and two enormous spoons to them. "Enjoy your meal, and careful, it's hot."
Xia Lu rubbed her hands together, swallowed, and scooped some soup into her bowl. She took a couple of sips from the steaming liquid and then sighed, "This is the taste~"
Seeing her like this, Zhou Mingchen sitting across from her started to have some expectations despite the small space, cramped surroundings, and average hygiene conditions of the place. Maybe it tasted amazing.
He followed Xia Lu's example and took a sip of the hot soup. A strong taste of MSG rushed down his throat, and he made a face, "They've put way too much MSG in this."
Xia Lu looked at him in surprise, "You can tell that?"
