"Have you had everything set up?" Yang Qing asked, directing the question to the young man who had just finished up with the noodles and was moving on to a stir-fried mix of vegetables.
"Mmmh," the man nodded as he savored the crunchy flavor of his festivals.
"And?" Yang Qing impatiently asked. His stomach grumbled immediately after asking the question, which drew laughter from the young man.
"They're all at the square of the vegetable and soup street. You're in luck, I told them to prepare something for you for their evaluations," the young man offhandedly said as he took another vegetable with his chopsticks.
"Do you think I'm judging a food competition," Yang Qing muttered under his breath. Though he said that, internally he was ecstatic. He'd get to sample a lot of different dishes.