"She naturally wouldn't speak those words aloud, still wearing a smile on her face, she didn't join in the conversation, expertly rolling out the noodles, tossing them into the pot, and turning her head towards a diner at the table with a smile, 'Sister Tian Da, you're still going without green onions in your noodles, right?'
The woman sitting at the edge of the table smiled and nodded her head, but unexpectedly, Shopkeeper Zhu, perhaps impressed by how deftly Hua Xiaomai was rolling out the noodles, gave her another look-over and chuckled abruptly, 'Heh, quite impressive. I underestimated you. With such swift movements, I imagine the noodles can't be bad. Choose whatever you make best and serve each of us a bowl, make sure the soup is rich and the ingredients plentiful, don't give us shoddy stuff just because we're from out of town!'
