Chen Mo felt that he was not a genius in the street vendor industry.
He thought this couple was a genius in the dieting world.
"Boss Xiao Chen, why aren't you saying anything? What are you making here?" Old Zhao craned his neck, trying to see inside the food truck, but all he could make out was a bowl with some chopped meat inside.
Guo Aiping was a bit excited, "Cooking while traveling is such a great idea! Oh wow, there's even a car escorting in front?"
Yes, it's indeed a good idea.
Chen Mo sighed, "Preparing to make some buns."
Upon hearing it was buns, the duo held onto the food truck even tighter, determined not to let go no matter what!
Once the chopped meat was completely thawed, he started to chop the meat filling.
Chen Mo gave it a try.
Bang!
[cool]
With one chop, the knife hit the cutting board.
The progress bar's rating was already at the third level, making Chen Mo slightly unsure of himself.
Bang!
