Granny Cen pointed at the photo on the menu and said, "This is it."
Ye Zhuo took a glance at it and found that the deep-fried Hemiptera was actually deep-fried cicada pupa. She smiled and said, "So it turns out that you're referring to this, huh!?"
It was early summer in Yunjing Province, and one of the favorite delicacies that people enjoyed during the season was deep-fried cicada pupa.
It was not an easy feat to catch the cicada pupa, so the selling price was a little high as well. They cost five bucks each.
"I'd like to have ten!" Granny Cen requested.
"Sure." Ye Zhuo nodded without feeling any reluctance.
Granny Cen did not forget to remind her as well, "Little Ye Zi, don't forget the lobster noodles too."
"Don't worry. I won't forget it." Ye Zhuo looked back at her with a smile. "Please hold on."
Granny Cen nodded.
Ye Zhuo turned around to get the food.