"Oh, no. I just thought of another way to cook it." She then walked up to the hawker. "Can you give me a few catties of chicken feet, sir? Don't worry, you can sell them to me for the price of roast chicken feet."
That particular dish was not popular here, so it would be difficult to get raw chicken feet.
The hawker widened his eyes, of course he would love to sell raw chicken feet for the price of roast chicken feet! He immediately asked, "How many catties would you like?"
Lu Liangwei thought for a moment, then said, "Five."
The hawker agreed readily. "Just a moment, miss. I'll get them ready for you."
"Thank you." Lu Liangwei sat back down at the table.
The others stared at her in astonishment.
"Why did you buy so much chicken feet?" asked Yuan Xin curiously.
Lu Liangwei chuckled. "If you're not busy today, why don't you have dinner with us at the coaching inn before going home?"
Yuan Xin did not mind, but…
