In a room on the second floor of Qingfeng Xiaozhu, Liang Xiaocheng was using binoculars to surveil the situation at Wangshan Inn. Due to the angle, he couldn't see inside the restaurant, but he could take in the entire courtyard.
"Damn it, those guys are so cautious, are they not going to eat? I told you to try a bite yourself before leaving, at worst you'd just throw up later, it won't kill you!"
"Brother Cheng, don't worry, they'll definitely eat it. When we were leaving, we heard someone already slurping the noodle soup. Don't worry. We gained their trust yesterday."
Liu Dazhi, breaking away from his usual subdued manner, spoke openly.
Chen Minwen also nodded repeatedly, "I added twice the usual amount of spices to today's buns; they smell so good it'll make anyone drool. By now, they must be eating greedily!"
"Let's hope so."
Liang Xiaocheng replied noncommittally, continuing to quietly monitor Wangshan Inn.
