After Chen Mo didn't feel tired even after making countless pots of Phoenix Tail Shrimp, he immediately liked the casual white clothes he was wearing even more.
He wasn't tired, but the others were exhausted!
The Xue Brothers, along with Huang Bo and Yang Wenhua, were later panting like dogs and all came to Chen Mo begging him to stop his crazy actions.
Looking at the situation at the North Gate, it's just impossible to finish, absolutely impossible!
No matter how much was made, as soon as it was served, there would be a queue as far as the eye could see rushing up.
After all, they were all working for him for free, and the business hours had long ended. Continuing would only make his wallet bulgier, so Chen Mo decided to stop while he was ahead and announced the end of the stall for the day at one in the morning.
He thought he could finally rest after it ended, but just when the cleaning was almost done, Chen Mo was approached by a few smugly dressed middle-aged men.
