This person's temperament was quite extraordinary, but Chen Nuo couldn't quite put his finger on what exactly set it apart. He thought perhaps the visitor came from a wealthy family who was interested in getting into his line of business, hence the feigned inquiry about prices.
"When I came over, I ran into a vendor, the potatoes he sold with chili oil poured on top were really good, he said it was you who taught him," the visitor said.
Seeing that Chen Nuo hadn't recognized her yet, Nuwa thought she should say a bit more, to see if Chen Nuo would truly recognize her in her mortal disguise.
"Oh, you mean that one?" Chen Nuo smiled, "That's right, I previously did a demonstration with chili oil when promoting plant oils in the town, and afterwards, the vendor thought the chili oil I made was delicious, so he came to me and asked for the recipe."
At Chen Nuo's smile, Nuwa felt somewhat dazed; it seemed that it had been a long time since he smiled at her like that.
