The girl's father brought the two kids to an eatery around the corner. It was a small one and jam packed. Because of lack of space, the owners put up tables outside the store where additional customers can sit and enjoy their meal. At first glance, Hawk did not like such a set up because it looked untidy to him and besides he had never eaten in an eatery before. However with the aroma of fresh hot soup that his nose caught and the sight of people enjoying their food thoroughly, he set aside his prejudices.
"This is Mr. Wong's eatery," The girl for no reason whispered in his ears as if she was trying not to tell everyone that it was Hawk's first time there. "They served the best food in the village,"
