"Who still uses paper manuals in this day and age?"
"I like it, what's it to you?"
"Besides, with such a big event just a few days ago, do you really think well-known stores will be open? At this hour, it's good enough if there's anything to eat at all..."
Just like that, five minutes later.
After asking a local uncle for directions, the two of them arrived at a small eatery in a residential street called "Big Belly Hall". Outside the shop was a promotional board filled with a dazzling array of products, from cheap egg sushi to individually ordered fatty tuna sushi, all kinds of meals were available, and the appetizers, rice bowls, and desserts hanging at the bottom of the menu were especially appetizing.
The sushi restaurant, still open late at night, seemed to fit their needs perfectly, except...
"This is conveyor belt sushi, isn't it?"
Shiyu Ling didn't seem too excited, which wasn't surprising.
