"Uncle, I'll take two of these."
"Alright! Just a moment!"
The tall stall owner laughed heartily and briskly started preparing the food in his hands.
Qin Lang quietly watched the stall owner place a ball of dough in a flat frying pan coated with thin oil, then quickly flatten it into a pancake shape and stuff it with filling and sauce.
A few minutes later, a golden brown pancake was ready, cut into small pieces by the stall owner with a spatula, wrapped in paper, and handed to Qin Lang.
Then, the stall owner immediately started making the second one.
This delicacy, known as "Fragrance Cake", has simple cooking steps that need no concealment. However, Qin Lang could guess from the rich and complex aroma emanating from the paper bag that the added sauce must be the stall owner's secret recipe.
After skewering two pieces of Fragrance Cake from the bag with a wooden stick and feeding them to the two drooling little ones beside him, Qin Lang smiled and did the same for himself.