"Boss! Stir-fried pig heart with broccoli....."
The night market stall chosen by Momo just opened, and a long line had already formed out front, bustling with activity. Customers stood at the entrance, selecting ingredients from the counter.
"Come and see what you want to eat, choose your ingredients here and then decide on the cooking method....."
Momo pulled Ah Qing's hand, stood at the counter with a glass partition, and laughed while pointing to the pig offal, pork, and some river delicacies being processed inside.
"I want grilled pig ovaries and braised bamboo intestines....." Ansheng, lying on Ah Qing's shoulder with a face full of enthusiasm, swayed his big fox tail and looked towards the pig offal Momo was pointing at on the counter.
"Little Fox has taste, I like this kind of thing too."
Momo laughed at this, thumbed up, praising the Little Fox for knowing how to order.
