"Alright, alright, go ahead and tell me your important news first."
Niu Wenlin saw that Xiong Bingsheng was getting anxious and couldn't help but laugh.
He lifted his head to glance at the other person, then continued brewing tea while asking,
"You said it's about food, so what exactly is it?"
"There's a new stall on the first floor of the second cafeteria this semester, called 'Jiang Family Soup Dumplings' shop, have you heard of it?"
Xiong Bingsheng thought for a moment and said,
"This shop is not ordinary; the food made by the owner is so delicious it could make someone swallow their tongue!
Every mealtime, hundreds of students line up at the window, the line stretches all the way out to the main entrance of the cafeteria.
You wouldn't believe it, I only tried it once, but I still can't forget it, now eating food made by others is just tasteless."
"There's such a small shop in the second cafeteria?"
Hearing Xiong Bingsheng's words, Niu Wenlin seemed a bit surprised.
