50 Garlic, Noodles, and Broth

The reactions of the two customers were quite straightforward. They were stupefied, the exact same reaction which Yuan Zhou had upon seeing it.

What the hell was this?

“Young master, is this the set meal?” the grandpa looked around and then realized it really was just broth and cloves of garlic. Moreover, there were only two cloves of garlic on the plate, the unpeeled kind.

“Boss Yuan, even if they are the rare redskin garlic, they are still garlic.” Wu Hai was looking at the so-called set meal speechlessly. The mere broth and two cloves of garlic were worth 40RMB.

This is way too deceitful.

“Humm, just have a taste,” Yuan Zhou said directly without wasting any other words.

“Young master, if it was pickled garlic I can still have a taste. However, for raw garlic...” the grandpa didn’t finish his sentence, but had already clearly revealed his inability to accept the raw garlic.