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He Han: It’s sea urchin. We didn’t finish them. So we cooked and brought them for you.
Tang Jing: How come you didn’t finish the sea urchins? Do they give you a truck of them?
He Han: Mr. Zhuo cooked them himself. He asked me to send some to you. Hey, Mrs. Chen is here too. Didn’t Mr. Chen come?
Tang Jing: Perfect！ Good food tastes better when sharing it. Come on, Zijun, delicious food solves everything.
He Han: I’m afraid that the food from my friend’s small restaurant can’t make Mrs. Chen satisfied.
Tang Jing: Hey, they were delivered from Hokkaido this afternoon. Come and have a taste of it. Come on!
He Han: How is it?
Tang Jing: Mr. Zhuo’s skill makes them taste even better. What do you think of it?
Zijun: It’s not bad. But it’s a little bit worse than the food we had few days ago in No. 6 Shanghai Bund. Let me tell you, the restaurant owner told you that they delivered the food from Japan directly, but the fact was that they had put them in the fridge for a long time. So, in this case, Chen Junsheng and I are not to going to eat at a place like that.
He Han: Hey Tang Jing, have more if you like. She doesn’t like it anyway. And I’m leaving, you and your bestie can continue to talk about your high-class cuisine from the Bund.