The hot mist rose, floating in the air. The Wolf Lord hesitated again and again, pinching the jar's mouth with two fingers and shaking it, unraveling the sauce, revealing the brown beef, and his hanging heart finally died down.
"Come, come, Wolf Lord, Master Li, let's enjoy it while it's hot! When I first came to the Imperial Capital, the first food I had was this! Soft and flavorful, clean and hygienic, really delicious. Don't be polite, here you are now our guests in the Imperial Capital, and today we're all one family." Liang Qu warmly offered chopsticks, enthusiastically inviting them, then turned to call the owner to bring more food, "Mix two cold dishes, stir-fry two hot dishes, if not enough, buy some from next door, and set a table!"
"Alright!"
The stall owner added a handful of firewood, poured oil into the pot, and thick smoke rose vigorously.
The Wolf Lord wanted to speak but stopped, looking around.
