Hua Ermu was momentarily lost for words, biting her lip and discontentedly drooping her eyelids, she said, "So what if you use high-quality ingredients? Most of the people who came for noodles today ordered the cheapest clear soup noodles. A couple of bowls of the meaty noodle dishes, the stir-fried pork noodles and saozi noodles were sold. The most expensive fish zha noodles, aside from the Great Saint brothers, nobody else would touch them! What's the use of your fancy ingredients then?"
"Others may not choose the expensive noodles, but I can't afford not to have them. I don't need to explain that to you in detail, do I?" said Hua Xiaomai, curling her lip and giving Hua Ermu a sidelong glance.
