"Here it comes." Zhang Feng, with nothing better to do, asked again, "Have you ever practiced boxing?"
"Oh?" Chef Sun looked at Zhang Feng in surprise, "You know about that? Really? We've met about five or six times now, but it's the first time I'm hearing you talk about this."
"Know a little." Zhang Feng, not in the best shape now, didn't want to exaggerate, "Practiced when I was young, and I noticed you've practiced too, but wasn't sure, so I never asked."
"Practicing is good." Chef Sun shook his head, then asked, "Do you know about the Gourmet Association?"
"Gourmet Association?" Zhang Feng glanced at Chef Sun, "What's that?"
"It's full of people who can fight." Chef Sun clenched his fist, "It's considered a gathering place for martial arts enthusiasts and gourmet lovers in our province."
"Sounds good." Zhang Feng asked, "If I want to join the Gourmet Association, what's the process?"
Since there's martial arts, Zhang Feng wanted to check it out.
