Shen Muyan took a small step to the right and lifted her head slightly, spotting Lu Qin frying rice noodles at the very front of the line.
The queue was too long and she was too far away. Even with 5.2 vision, Shen Muyan could only make out Lu Qin's silhouette.
Lu Qin's wok-tossing movements were skilled, smooth, and fluid, and he served each order quickly.
Shen Muyan gradually moved closer. When she was eight or nine meters away, she finally saw Lu Qin's face clearly.
He was as calm and gentle as ever. The sharp, handsome profile of his face was tinged with a faint golden glow beneath the sunlight.
His expression was focused. He really looked handsome when he worked.
"Boss Lu, three portions of fried rice noodles, two cups of Mung Bean Paste, one Imperial Consort Chicken Wings, and two boxes of Ice Crystal Cake. How much?"
"124. Scan the code on the right, thank you."
Lu Qin calculated quickly. After glancing over all the food the customer had ordered, he immediately gave the price.
Then he continued frying.
This was Shen Muyan's first time seeing Lu Qin running a food stall, and she felt an indescribable emotion.
At last, it was Shen Muyan's turn. She lowered the brim of her hat, looking somewhat flustered.
"What would you like?" Lu Qin looked up at her.
She was a female customer wearing a hat with her head lowered. Lu Qin could only see her smooth black hair falling to her shoulders and her porcelain-white, delicately rounded chin.
Still, her figure looked somewhat familiar, so Lu Qin glanced at her twice more.
"Three portions of mildly spicy fried rice noodles, four cups of Mung Bean Paste, and one of every other limited item."
The cool voice rang out, and