Zhao Yingjun cracked a slight smile:
"Really? It's quite rare to hear someone talk about their hometown like that. Generally, when people are away from home, they tend to view their hometown through rose-colored glasses, believing that everything was better back in their childhood days."
"There's definitely a filter."
Lin Xian nodded his head:
"But as for the food, I'm just being honest. The culinary scene in Hang City turned out this way partly due to historical reasons, influenced by multiple factors."
"I've heard there's a particular dish that's quite famous..." Zhao Yingjun blinked:
"West Lake Vinegar Fish?"
Hehehe.
Lin Xian, who was in the middle of a bite, couldn't help but laugh:
"Locally, we have a joke that says the preparation of West Lake Vinegar Fish is incredibly complex with many steps. If any step is done incorrectly, it accidentally becomes delicious."
