The volume of the Smoked Fish Silver Thread Noodles was nearly the same as that of the Clear Broth Noodle Soup, both equaling a bowl of 100 grams of noodles. For the young, the amount was really not much.
Soon the young man ate up the noodles, but was just reluctant to open the mouth so that the fine, smooth and chewy texture of the noodles could still linger in his mouth.
Not until the young man felt that all the fragrance in his mouth was swallowed did he speak, "Boss Yuan, why does your smoked fish have a fresh and sweet texture instead of the smoky taste?"
"Yeah, right. I also want to know that." A middle-aged man at the side was also quite curious.
"Get it smoked twice," said Yuan Zhou earnestly.
"Pardon? Wouldn’t it have more smoky taste after being smoked twice?" The young man showed a manner of disbelief.
