"What kind of filling is in the pot stickers? Are they tasty?"
Wang Meng was hungry and grabbed a pot sticker without worrying about the heat and stuffed it directly into his mouth.
"Cabbage and pork."
The vendor enthusiastically introduced: "If the young man prefers vegetarian, there are also chive and vegetarian tri-crisp ones."
"With his size, you can tell that he's a carnivore. Vegetarian food won't fill him up."
Shitou was eating pot stickers without missing a beat in the verbal sparring.
"Screw you, you're the carnivore."
Wang Meng was indeed displeased, glaring back at Shitou with a habitual retort.
"I like vegetarian tri-crisp, give me two more vegetarian ones."
The pot stickers were even better than imagined. Lin Qingluo had just finished a meat-filled one and wasn't satisfied, wanting to taste the vegetarian ones as well.
"Alright."
