The old grandfather used a strainer to scoop them up into a large bowl, and it was then that he added salt, oil, and the like. A bowl of fresh and fragrant wontons was thus ready.
Grandfather wanted to bring them over to them, but Li Wenli amiably took the initiative to take it away himself.
"We can manage on our own."
Grandfather watched as the young master acted without any airs, somewhat taken aback.
It took him a while before he chuckled and nodded, "All right, all right, just let us know whatever you need."
"Mm-hm."
The two foodies happily sat down and seriously tasted the bowl of wontons.
Although Grandfather was just a street vendor, his craftsmanship significantly amazed both of them.
His wontons were fresh, fragrant, and tasty, with a bite that had the heft of the flour and the freshness of the pork. Inside this pork was some crispy and chewy meat.