"Brother Liu, add more pickled bamboo shoots!" Wang Jiahui added, and Liu Sang nodded before heading back to the kitchen to prepare the Luosifen she wanted to eat.
Making Luosifen isn't difficult, it's mostly just adding more ingredients. Since Liu Sang's restaurant offers Luosifen, he naturally had purchased some ingredients for it. Soon, the distinctive smell of Luosifen began to fill the air, and Liu Sang had no choice but to turn on the ventilation system.
Not everyone likes Luosifen, so naturally, there are people who dislike it. Since others don't like it, it's best not to let the smell affect other customers' meals.
"Do you want some pennywort?" Liu Sang casually asked. He remembered that Wang Jiahui, this girl Nie, really liked to eat pennywort, so it wouldn't be a problem to add some if she wanted it.
"Of course, I do." Wang Jiahui's eyes lit up; she loved eating pennywort, but it had to be the pure, raw type. She couldn't stand the cooked pennywort.
