Food: Randomly set up stalls, even the little guy is drooling.

At this moment, Tang Xingzhou finally understood.

Why are food connoisseurs able to clearly identify the origin of ingredients when tasting food?

The reason is that true deliciousness, besides careful preparation, also depends heavily on the ingredients themselves.

Even an ordinary person like him could taste the flavor of local pork in these buns.

He had no time to think about anything else.

The minced meat melted on his tongue, truly melted. The moment he bit into it, the broth inside burst forth again. Despite the presence of fat, it wasn't greasy at all; it was oily but not greasy, leaving his mouth full of fragrance.

He couldn't taste the seasoning in the meat, but it seemed that each one was enhancing the tenderness of the pork.

His mouth seemed to belong to someone else; one bite after another. In just three bites, a fist-sized bun was gone. The thought that "ten yuan is a bit expensive" had been completely forgotten.

Tang Xingzhou subconsciously smacked his lips, licking away the soup from the corner of his mouth, still wanting more.

He eagerly looked at the steamer in front of him, "Three more, please!"

"Sorry, each person can only buy two." Lu Feng was also filled with helplessness. He had gone from voluntarily limiting purchases to being forced to do so.

He replied apologetically, "Please wait a moment, there are other guests."

Tang Xingzhou then noticed that while he was eating steamed buns, another person had gathered around the stall.

Needless to say, they must have been attracted by the fragrance, just like him.

He patiently continued to wait, when suddenly he remembered something and quickly canceled the ride-hailing order. If he had waited a few more seconds, he would have been charged.

The girl next to Tang Xingzhou had just seen the sign when she exclaimed in the same surprise as him, "How much? Ten yuan for a bun?! Are you robbing me?"

Tang Xingzhou's face showed a disdainful expression. This girl definitely didn't know her stuff. Even if you put a piece of gold in front of her, she probably wouldn't recognize it.

Remembering the purchase limit his boss had mentioned, he rolled his eyes and said to the girl, "Brother, if you think it's too expensive, why don't you buy me two?"

Tang Xingzhou turned to Lu Feng and said, "Boss, since someone else helped with the purchase, it doesn't count as my money, right?"

Lu Feng was taken aback for a moment, then said, "You know what, this is really something."

The girl wasn't stupid. Although she thought it was expensive, she also felt that Tang Xingzhou didn't seem like a shill. "You scan me? I'll buy one myself to try, and I'll buy the other one for you."

The girl quickly regretted it.

"My God! What kind of divine bun is this?!" The girl exclaimed softly after just one bite, "It's so incredibly delicious!"

Ignoring her image, she finished the food in a few bites. She initially intended to wipe the soup from her lips with her hand, but ultimately licked it off with her tongue. She then said to Lu Feng, "Boss, two more, please!"

"Sorry, you can only buy two," Lu Feng replied calmly. He simply couldn't sell them to her.

The girl quickly looked at the culprit, but Tang Xingzhou had already run far away. "Thanks, beautiful!"

"You, you, you!" The girl was furious. She never expected that her kindness in helping someone buy steamed buns would lead her into someone else's trap.

The more Tang Xingzhou ate, the angrier she became, but she quickly came up with a good idea: she picked up her phone and made a call to summon people!

Alone Better Together.

When Han Caiwei came out of the bar, she looked a little helpless.

She was having a great time when her best friend, Zhong Minhui, called her out with a mysterious phone call.

"Weiwei, come out right now! I have something absolutely amazing to share with you. You'll regret it for the rest of your life if you don't come!"

Her best friend never tells the truth, and her words are incredibly exaggerated. She always says things she'll regret for the rest of her life.

According to Zhong Minhui, Han Caiwei has regretted it for hundreds of lifetimes.

But this mysterious tone makes me feel like I've been tricked into buying something worthless.

Han Caiwei was still a little worried, so she told a few of her other friends.

She strode out of the bar in her high heels and walked in the direction Chung Man-wai had indicated.

Hmm, what's that smell?

As she was still thinking, she saw Zhong Minhui waving and calling from afar, "Weiwei, over here!"

"Buy me two steamed buns."

Han Caiwei stared wide-eyed at her best friend, afraid she had misheard.

You called me out just to buy you two steamed buns. Don't you have hands or a mouth?

Zhong Minhui could tell from her expression that she had misunderstood. "Hey, these steamed buns are limited in quantity, could you buy me two?"

Han Caiwei glanced at the roadside steamed bun stall, then turned to look at her best friend as if she were an idiot. "Are you drunk? Are you hallucinating? There's a limit to the number of steamed buns you can buy."

She shook her head helplessly and said to Lu Feng, "Give me two steamed buns."

Lu Feng politely said, "Which one do you want? You can take a look at the signs first."

As Han Caiwei took out her phone to scan the QR code, she glanced at the signboard out of the corner of her eye.

She glanced at it and stared blankly at her best friend. "Am I drunk? Why are these steamed buns 10 yuan? And this, the cornbread is 50 yuan?"

Chung Man-wai was stunned when she heard this. She looked at the sign again and was surprised to find that in addition to the buns that cost 10 yuan each, there were also wild vegetable steamed buns that cost 50 yuan each.

Are the wild vegetables in these wild vegetable buns made of gold?

Remembering her purpose, Chung Man-wai quickly said, "Never mind that, just buy me a meat bun and a vegetable bun first."

Something's not right! Something's definitely not right! Han Caiwei looked at her best friend suspiciously, but still bought two steamed buns.

Chung Man-wai happily accepted it and started eating.

Eating these vegetable buns is a complete pleasure.

Take a careful bite; just like a meat bun, the dough is soft yet slightly chewy.

The broth from the vegetables wasn't as rich as the meat buns; it had a distinctly sweet flavor.

The next sensation on your tongue is the crispness of the greens. As you chew, the refreshing sweetness of the greens leaves a subtle fragrance on your lips and teeth, a completely different kind of enjoyment from the meat bun.

She felt as if she were deep in the mountains, basking in the sunlight with the fresh vegetables and enjoying the fresh air.

Just as he was closing his eyes to feel the sensation, Han Caiwei snatched the steamed bun from his hand.

"Did this bun have a mind-controlling effect on you?" Han Caiwei examined the bun in her hand. The smell was too good, making her mouth water. It was a completely different aroma from what a bun should have.

Chung Man-wai shouted, "Give it back to me!"

Han Caiwei knew this person wasn't telling the truth. A normal steamed bun stall wouldn't sell steamed buns for 10 yuan each, nor would it have a purchase limit!

Either there's something wrong with this steamed bun stall, or it's worth the price and the purchase limit!

She glanced at the owner of the steamed bun stall, seemingly used to her best friend's behavior, and remained calm.

There's definitely something special about this steamed bun. You've already got it in your hand, why not give it a try?

She finally couldn't resist and took a bite.