The young couple sat at the snail noodle soup stall, ready to dive in.
Jiang Feng had prepared the simple version of snail noodle soup today.
Braised chicken legs, braised eggs, braised chicken feet, braised pig trotters, braised pork intestines, and braised kelp with lotus roots were not on the menu yet.
Those were for later.
They were also what he planned to introduce as the "deluxe version of snail noodle soup."
A few customers at other stalls noticed Jiang Feng's snail noodle soup stand and began pointing and discussing.
"Snail noodle soup, huh? It was just exposed for having problems, and he still dares to open up."
"Ones bought online might have problems, but how could a physical stall like this have issues?"
"Who knows what they put in the soup."
"Anyway, I understand now. If it tastes especially stinky, there's a problem. If it's just sour, then it's fine."
"Shall we give it a try?"
"Better not."
Customers went back and forth, looking.
