Monkey looked suspiciously at Sun Ming, who merely showed an indifferent expression, ignoring Monkey’s gaze with a magnanimous manner.
“That’s ok. Let’s eat first. After eating then we can chat.” Ali tried to smooth things over when he found that the atmosphere was a little embarrassing. Anyhow, the taste of the food was what mattered most.
Although the awkward atmosphere was dispelled, Ali never planned to eat as he didn’t feel good today. He was just felt curious by Sun Ming’s description, saying that this delicacy could only be found in the heaven rather than on Earth, thus came over to check personally.
In Ali’s impression, oily fried foods like Egg Fried Rice were unacceptable. He was never able to eat the oily steamed stuffed buns in the morning, not to mention greasy Egg Fried Rice at noontime.
