So the Half-human's attention was on the orc with a bovine face and another orc that resembled an otter.
The former was the stall owner, while the latter was the paying customer.
Speaking of which, the otter orc, despite only reaching up to the Half-human's waist, had an exceptionally large appetite. Sitting at the table with a giant bowl in front of him, big enough to serve as a bathtub for him, filled to the brim with noodles and meat. For a Half-human, this bowl of noodles would have been enough to feed his entire family for a day.
All the noodles ended up in the otter orc's stomach, surprisingly without any cases of overeating to death occurring. Rather, after putting down the bowl... it wouldn't be accurate to say he put it down, as the Half-human watched the otter orc slam the bowl onto the table, stand up, and look up at the bovine orc, "Your noodles are short in weight, you bastard!"
