Hua Xiaomai first glanced at the scroll, then turned to look at Wang Zhanrui, only to see him with a puzzled expression, murmuring lowly, "Yellow Lip Jelly, flying dragon."
"Hm?"
She immediately raised her eyebrows involuntarily, "Just these two items?"
Wang Zhanrui looked at her deeply, "That's right, just these two items—but it seems the focus isn't really on them, is it?"
The people from the other five eateries had already started murmuring softly among themselves, glancing now and then towards Old Xue, their looks a mix of surprise and bafflement.
Old Xue stood quietly in the open space, waiting for everyone to discuss enough, then couldn't help but laugh, "I guess, you all are cursing me in your hearts, aren't you? Such a theme clearly means to trouble people, right?"
