As for why I still buy the bucket version, it's purely for convenience, since the label already says so.
It's clear at a glance.
"Young man, here to buy more goods again?"
The shop owner at the entrance of the residential area couldn't stop smiling the moment he saw Zhou Yang.
"Sorry, we only have spicy pork ribs and mushroom chicken flavor left today."
Are there only two types now?
Zhou Yang nodded indifferently after hearing this. Since there were only two options left, he decided to make those two.
Anyway, it doesn't matter much to him what flavor it is.
He can only prepare a maximum of two kinds of ingredients each day; any more than that and he'll be too busy.
After bringing four boxes of instant noodles home, Zhou Yang went to the farmers' market and bought two proper free-range chickens.
As for the ribs, Zhou Yang couldn't find any that satisfied him, but fortunately, pork is a very versatile ingredient, so once he confirmed that they were fresh, he took them home and cooked them himself.
If you don't have enough materials, then make up for it with technique!
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The next day at noon.
With lunchtime fast approaching, Song Yaqian grabbed her bag and rushed out of the store.
To her surprise, a familiar figure had been waiting there for a long time.
Supervisor Bai Qiuyan looked at Song Yaqian with a smile: "Xiaoqian, are you planning to eat that instant noodles from yesterday? I haven't eaten either, let's go together!"
And so it was.
The two then arrived at the entrance of the pedestrian street from the same location.
Looking at the empty stall, Song Yaqian's expression changed, and her mood instantly soured.
What happened? Was the owner not setting up her stall today? Or did she arrive too early?
It's almost eleven o'clock!
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