Chen Nuo added just a little bit of oil to the pot, then looked up at the man and said, "Watch, with only this small amount of oil, the potato skins won't stick to the pot and be unable to come off."
The man's gaze toward Chen Nuo was somewhat evasive because Chen Nuo had indeed refuted him well, and he did not know how to continue the conversation.
Chen Nuo took the sliced potatoes and imitated the man's method of frying them in oil; the oil sizzled when it touched the potato skins, which emitted a charred aroma after being fried.
This smell was even more fragrant than the stir-fried vegetables from earlier, and just by the aroma, one could guess that the potatoes must be delicious.
Because the potato chunks were large and not easy to cook through, Chen Nuo kept turning them with chopsticks, an action that seemed to roast the onlookers' stomachs over the fire, as they could only watch but not eat, their mouths watering.