The shopkeeper and the waiter personally helped bring the dishes from the kitchen to the second floor before leaving.
Looking at the exquisite dishes in front of her, Feng Jiu smiled even more broadly. "I haven't eaten yet, but just looking at this makes me hungry."
"Sister, if you like it, eat more." She helped Feng Jiu pick some dishes, telling her what ingredients they were made with.
Feng Jiu listened while she ate, enjoying the delicious food and soup, occasionally accompanied by a few sips of wine. The taste was beyond words. After she was half full, she put down her chopsticks and said to Song Mi'er, "Tomorrow, I'll take you to find that master craftsman. When we get there, you can tell him what kind of kitchen knife you want, and he'll make one for you."
"Yeah!" Song Mi'er was delighted and smiled happily.
