C179 The Racetrack
A variety of snacks quickly covered the table in front of Zhang Zhen and Yan Qihang, all handcrafted by the shop's owner himself.
"Try these, they're my special reserve. Not something just anyone gets to enjoy," the shop owner said with a smile, wiping his hands on his apron as he looked at Yan Qihang.
"Master, you should taste it first," Zhang Zhen suggested, not moving a muscle. Yan Qihang
