Old Ma's Wonton Shop.
Brother Nan ordered a bowl of Sichuan wontons from Old Ma, large-sized, and buried her head in it, eating vigorously. Her lips had already turned a dark, purplish-red, but she refused to stop.
Zhou Li sat opposite her, holding a cup of preserved egg and lean pork congee, watching her expressionlessly.
He had a tooth pulled today.
And, following the Old monster's advice, he'd had all four pulled out at once.
Now he could only eat liquid food.
After watching for a long time, he finally couldn't resist asking, "Tasty?"
"PHEW..."
Brother Nan let out a long breath, looked up at him, and nodded. "Tasty! This place is awesome! So numbing! My mouth is completely numb, like ten thousand ants are crawling all over it..."
Having said that, she blinked at Zhou Li. "Want to try? I'll share one with you!"
"I'm a patient."
"You're a patient just from having a tooth pulled?"
"I don't like to court disaster."
