"Sniff... Young Wang, this aroma is extraordinary. I haven't smelled fried tofu this fragrant in years."
"Yeah, I only started using such good tofu after coming here."
Li Wei burst into hearty laughter, "Goodness, Young Wang not only has great cooking skills but also a knack for flattering with words."
Wang Fan looked at him oddly, what was this about 'Enchanting Soup'? He was just speaking truthfully; was Li Wei praising him?
...
Old Liu was in the habit of taking a morning walk around the Ancient City. Today was no different, except for slightly better weather. But as he walked, something seemed a bit out of the ordinary.
"Sniff sniff... what's that smell? It smells like fried tofu. Quite fragrant too."
"Yo, Old Liu, you smell it too? I caught wind of it just as I got here. Right away, I knew it was fried tofu, but I never thought it could smell this good."
Grandpa Sun, also out for a walk, was about to greet Grandpa Liu when he overheard what Old Liu was muttering.
