Xiaoxiao had not expected that such two ordinary dishes could attract so many people; it seemed to be because so few knew of them here. She really had taken the initiative. Xiaoxiao was so busy that she didn't come out of the kitchen until the afternoon.
"Miss, you truly have a magic touch! Our place hasn't seen this many customers in a long time," the shopkeeper hurried over as soon as he saw Xiaoxiao come out, especially since the Young Master had instructed him to take extra care of her.
"It's nothing, my last name is Zhong! How should I address you, shopkeeper?"
"Miss Zhong, my last name is Wang, and you can call me Uncle Wang!"
"Uncle Wang, I'll write down the recipes for you. I'll speak frankly, these are just ordinary dishes with no secret recipes. If others want to make them, a little research will do. So, if you really want to do well, you need to find other methods, preferably unique secret recipes!"
