C22 Fangcheng Fried Rice

Tang Qianyun smiled and then led her to a window where there were many people. When it was their turn, Tang Qianyun said in a familiar tone, "Master Zhang, two servings of Egg Fried Rice."

Zhang laoshi was busy cooking for the person who ordered the dishes. After hearing the familiar voice, he answered without even raising his head, "Alright, Miss Tang, please wait for a moment."

After a while