Mag brought two roujiamos for Harrison first. He had put the bread in the oven at intervals, so they couldn't be ready at the same time.
Besides, roujiamo was a dish best served hot when the tasty gravy was still seeping in and wouldn't detract from the soft and crunchy texture of the bread. So, even if a customer ordered many, Mag would serve him at intervals, and those who ordered first would be served first.
"Please enjoy," Mag said, smiling. He went back into the kitchen.
"Smells terrific!" the one in red observed, his eyes fixed on the roujiamo as he sniffed the strong aroma. "Harrison, let me take a bite!" he said expectantly while Harrison was holding one roujiamo in each hand.
"Yeah, pass it along!" the one in cyan said, leaning over. The lean meat and fat in the bai ji bread was very appetizing.
Harrison shook his head without hesitation. He would have shared other food with them, but not this roujiamo.
