A ramen shop with a unique flavor on the streets of Tokyo.
The service attitude has improved since the last visit. The boss is no longer engrossed in his tablet, but he's also not attending to customers, sitting at the cashier's desk, lost in thought.
"Knock."
The cashier's desk in front was knocked.
The boss was startled, then saw who it was, "Fang Qing, you know who's got my back here, right?"
"Trying something different today, two bowls of knife-cut noodles. After we're done, I'll pack three bowls of your signature ramen." Jiang Chen walked in and took a seat at an empty table.
"One bowl without cilantro."
After reminding him, Fang Qing also walked over.
After placing the order on the computer, Cui Wen dragged a chair to the table, "An immortal couple, huh? I haven't even been to the Tama River yet, didn't expect the scenery to be that beautiful."
A wonderful misunderstanding.
