After mixing in a few other things that didn't quite look to be ingredients, Jiang Hu looked at the slightly unclear broth and bit his lip before looking up and saying with his most cheerful voice, "It's done. Come eat!" In any case, even if the broth was poison, it should still be better than the baked fish from the night before, right?
With this thought in mind, Jiang Hu served out two portions of the broth, one in a large bowl and one in a small bowl. Naturally… the small bowl went to himself, while the large bowl was served to Di Tou. This was a matter of customer appreciation! As a merchant it was natural to suffer a little more and eat a little bit less. This was of course, the only reason that the portion sizes were set to be this way.
