Therefore, unless you're a local from Northern Capital.
Otherwise, you won't find it at all.
And Jason, according to 'The Six Fan School' intelligence, has never been to Northern Capital.
"No, but I smelled it, it's fragrant."
Jason pointed in the direction of the backyard kitchen.
Feng Feiyu was taken aback, then laughed.
"Follow what Mr. Mu said and do it."
Feng Feiyu told the waiter.
"Got it, sir."
The waiter was obviously familiar with Feng Feiyu, chuckled as he spoke, then turned around to make arrangements.
Soon, the dishes were served.
The first ones up were Feng Feiyu's usual three favorites: smashed cucumbers, fried peanuts, and sugar-tossed tomatoes.
And a pot of tea.
"I have to be on duty in the afternoon, can't drink alcohol.
Sorry about that.
Consider it I owe Mr. Mu another meal."
Picking up the tea, Feng Feiyu poured a cup for Jason and said apologetically.
