Tang Shaoyang did not realize when, but he emptied the big mug before his snack came, "This is good." He licked his lips as the lingered scorching sensation was still in his mouth, "Give me one more please."
The barkeeper smiled and nodded, refilling the big mug. At the same time, his snack arrived, "This is also a specialty from my world, Sir. It's Dried Flying Squid."
Tang Shaoyang looked at the plate, furrowing his brow. The barkeeper said it was a flying squid, but it looked exactly the same as the squid from Earth. In fact, this one was smaller than the squid from Earth.
"What's wrong, Sir? You don't like flying squid?" The barkeeper asked.
"No. This reminded me of the squid from my world. They are exactly similar, but my squid doesn't fly. They live in the sea, and they are bigger."
"That makes me want to visit your world, Sir. I don't know what the squid's taste is from your world, but I am confident with my flying squid, Sir."