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Top-quality lamb slices are quickly dipped in boiling water until they turn from red to white, then immediately scooped out and put into the mouth.

The pure aroma of grass and milk bursts on the tongue, and the warm mutton goes down the throat, instantly dispelling the chill of standing outside for more than two hours.

Take another sip of rich, freshly ground soy milk.

comfortable.

On a snowy morning like this, being able to eat a steaming bowl of pure mutton is truly a treat.

But mutton is, after all, meat.

Li Dayong devoured most of a plate of mutton and drank a full cup of thick soy milk, quickly filling his stomach.

He put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth with a napkin.

Eating so much meat on an empty stomach so early in the morning, even though Mr. Lin's mutton had no gamey smell or impurities, still made my stomach feel a bit heavy.

"I can't eat anymore. I'm getting old, and eating meat so early in the morning is a bit too much for me." Li Dayong leaned back in his chair and let out a burp.

Chairman Chen put down his chopsticks, took a sip of Yunwu white tea, and nodded: "Indeed. Eating a whole plate like that puts a lot of strain on the stomach."

Just then.

Lin Yi silently walked over, carrying a white porcelain plate, and placed the plate in the center of the table.

"Your Rock Sugar Snow Jade Apple".

Lin Yi put down the plate and turned to leave.

The two people at the table simultaneously focused their gaze on the white porcelain plate.

On the plate, neatly arranged crescent-shaped apple slices were laid out.

The peel is so thin it has a faint pinkish tinge. The flesh is as white as jade, crystal clear, and you can even see the juicy flesh inside under the light. The surface also has a translucent, frosty texture.

This looks much cleaner than those apples in the supermarket that have been coated with industrial fruit wax.

"I want to try it and see what this 288-yuan apple is all about."

Li Dayong picked up a small wooden fork from the table, stuck a piece of apple on it, and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

Close your upper and lower teeth.

"Click."

A crisp snapping sound.

Li Dayong's movements stopped.

His eyes widened instantly.

The peel is so thin you can barely feel it; you don't need to chew it at all. The moment the flesh touches your teeth, it crumbles.

Cool.

It has none of the cloying sweetness of industrial saccharin, but rather a clear and pure sweetness like glacial meltwater.

As you chew, the apple melts into sweet juice that flows down your throat.

There is not a trace of rough fruit fiber, nor any unpalatable fruit residue.

It's like taking a sip of freshly squeezed, exquisite fruit juice.

The cool, sweet juice slid down into my stomach.

The heavy, bloated feeling from eating most of the mutton was completely washed away in that instant.

It felt like a cool breeze carrying the scent of fruit was blowing in your face on a sweltering summer day.

Transparent.

Holy crap!

Li Dayong couldn't control his hand at all, and the small wooden fork attacked continuously at an extremely fast speed.

"Click, click, click!"

He quickly stuffed three pieces of apple into his mouth, chewing them until the juice was flowing everywhere.

"Dayong, what are you doing! Snatching food!" When Chairman Chen saw Li Dayong's starving posture, he knew that the apple was a good thing, so he quickly picked up a wooden fork, grabbed a piece, and put it in his mouth.

Just as I took a bite.

Even Chairman Chen's refined expression lost control.

He usually pays great attention to health and has eaten countless high-end imported fruits. But those so-called top-quality fruits are nothing more than a pile of dry wood in front of this snow-white apple.

After swallowing that piece of apple, Chairman Chen felt that even his breath carried a refreshing fruity fragrance.

The feeling of fullness in my stomach vanished instantly, and I even felt like I could eat another half plate of mutton.

"Absolutely amazing! Absolutely amazing!"

While chewing on an apple, Chairman Chen shamelessly wrestled with Li Dayong for the remaining pieces on the plate.

Two small wooden forks clashed above the plate, each vying for the other's attention, neither willing to give way.

Less than ten seconds.

A plate of apples worth 288 yuan was devoured by Li Dayong and Chairman Chen in a whirlwind.

The bottom of the white porcelain plate was spotless, without even a trace of excess water or residue.

Li Dayong put down the wooden fork, leaned back in his chair, comfortably rubbed his stomach, and let out a long sigh.

His face was full of lingering satisfaction as he turned to look at Chairman Chen: "Old Chen, ordering apples today was absolutely right."

"I just ate lamb, and my stomach felt really full. Eating these pieces of apple felt like a refreshing wash over my intestines. So refreshing, so incredibly refreshing!"

Chairman Chen also took out a tissue to wipe his mouth and nodded in agreement: "Boss Lin's menu combination is truly brilliant."

"I just finished a piping hot meal of meat, so I'll have some refreshing, fruity juice to cleanse my palate. Two hundred and eighty-eight yuan? Even if these apples cost five hundred yuan each, I'd order them every day."

After speaking, Chairman Chen turned to look at Su Xiaoxiao, who was still busy at the bar.

"Little girl, give me two more servings of Snow Jade Apples!" Chairman Chen shouted.

Without even looking up, Su Xiaoxiao, holding the barcode scanner, replied crisply:

"Mr. Chen, it's clearly written on the blackboard that each table is limited to one serving. If you'd like to eat there, please come back tomorrow."

Hearing this, Chairman Chen sighed helplessly and put down the wooden fork in his hand.

Li Dayong, standing nearby, laughed so hard he slapped the table: "Hahaha, Lao Chen, how could you forget Lao Lin's rules today? Rules are rules. But these apples are truly amazing, I absolutely have to bring my little one over to try them tomorrow morning."

Time flies.

The morning market lasted for more than two hours, ending amidst the lively sounds of people eating meat and drinking soy milk in the hall.

Su Xiaoxiao went outside, took a piece of chalk, and drew a "sold out" mark behind the mutton hot pot, freshly ground soy milk, and snow jade apples on the blackboard.

Those college students who managed to grab the soy milk, with rosy cheeks and high spirits, pushed open the door and left, striding towards the school's final exam hall.

Students who didn't get a turn could only rub their hands together and lament at the entrance that they would have to get up even earlier the next day.

The hustle and bustle of the morning market gradually subsided.

The hall was temporarily calmed down.

Su Xiaoxiao and Lin Yi took rags and quickly cleaned up the leftover food on the table, preparing for the upcoming lunch market.

Time flies, and it's already 12:30 noon.

With the last batch of "Heartbreakingly Delicious" fried rice coming out of the kitchen, the beef brisket noodles, crab roe soup dumplings, and fried rice prepared at noon were completely devoured.

The last table of diners in the hall finished their meal and left satisfied.

Su Xiaoxiao then took out a wooden sign that read "Sold Out Today" and hung it on the shelf outside the gate.

He turned around and went back inside, pulled down the heavy wooden door, and bolted it shut, completely cutting off the cold wind outside.

Su Xiaoxiao returned to the bar, let out a long breath, and began to tally up today's accounts.

When she saw the final sales figures compiled from the back-end system, her fingers froze, and she couldn't help but gasp in astonishment.