“Si”
There was not one customer in Yuan Zhou’s restaurant who wasn’t eating the Juicy Steamed Pork Bun in a proper way. They continually gasp for air since it was too hot, yet were also reluctant to let the gravy flow out. Although they had different gestures, there was one thing in common, that is, the joyful look on their faces.
“It’s my first time eating such delicious Juicy Steamed Pork Bun. Young Master, you are really great.”
Having eaten up the steamed bun first, the old grandpa put down his chopsticks and said, sighing with emotion.
“Young Master, your craftsmanship is far more superior than even those century-old restaurants near the Xizi Lake.”
