"I wouldn't be in business without it!"
Said chili oil slides over to him from the cook, her smile only growing.
"Your friend was quite a delight to serve, but you? You are an absolute joy to just look at, not just serve!"
ʙᴀᴏ ꜱᴀɪꜱʜɪɴꜱʜᴏᴜ
"It is quite delicious. My friend was right to refer me to your stall."
He had demolished the bao, and was busy now with the noodles.
"So you happen to have any chili oil? I like it a bit spicy."
𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕌𝕟𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕟𝕪 𝕊𝕡𝕚𝕕𝕖𝕣-𝕄𝕒𝕟!
Divine indeed. It tasted like it was a gift from the heavens.
"Good, no? Only the best dish from the best chef!"
ʙᴀᴏ ꜱᴀɪꜱʜɪɴꜱʜᴏᴜ
"To be served such fragrant food by a beautiful woman who flatters me... I'm sure the taste vill be divine."
And so he dug in with gusto and zeal!
𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕌𝕟𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕟𝕪 𝕊𝕡𝕚𝕕𝕖𝕣-𝕄𝕒𝕟!
"Ō, nǐ zhè mírén de xiǎo huàidàn! What can I say, a smart woman takes every chance she sees!"
Jam slides some bau and noodles onto the counter, smiling widely at her costumer.
"Now, eat up, yes?"
ʙᴀᴏ ꜱᴀɪꜱʜɪɴꜱʜᴏᴜ
"A discount? Pretty boy?"
In the back of his mind, he began to connect the dots as to why Peter had recommended this place. Well, that and the smell - that alone would have drawn him in.
"You are a savy Geschäftsfrau... Such flattery has me opening my wallet already."
𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕌𝕟𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕟𝕪 𝕊𝕡𝕚𝕕𝕖𝕣-𝕄𝕒𝕟!
Jam rested her forearms on the counter of her 'restaurant', aka just a glorified food stand. She already liked what she saw.
"Nǐ hǎo! Come, come, have a dish! We have a discount for pretty boys such as yourself!"
ʙᴀᴏ ꜱᴀɪꜱʜɪɴꜱʜᴏᴜ
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“Allo? Guten tag?"
The blue furred mutant slipped into the restaurant, all smiles and curiosity.
"I vas recommended to come here by a friend...?"
