Chen Ze, of course, knew about the dish Boiled Sliced Pork, and it was even one of his favorite dishes.
Chen Ze was originally a very devoted person, but in the ocean of Huaxia Cuisine, he chose to be a 'I want them all' kind of guy.
"Pick another one," Chen Ze seriously refused Betty's suggestion. What a joke, he had heard of having dumplings, noodles, rice noodles, or soy milk for breakfast in the early morning.
But this was truly the first time he heard of someone wanting Boiled Sliced Pork.
"Eh~ Then it's up to the manager to decide, I don't care anymore." Betty stretched and went upstairs to change her clothes.
Scratching his head, Chen Ze, as someone from Yun Province, naturally first thought of rice noodles for breakfast.
"But it seems I didn't buy any," Chen Ze looked in the refrigerator, and indeed, there were no rice noodles.
