Ling Feng glanced at the two men, noting their dark skin and bulky finger joints, suggesting they were likely involved in manual labor.
He didn't pay much attention, brushed past them, and left the hostel.
At Hongqi Town, one could almost see the boundaries with a glance. Having walked just a few steps, Ling Feng spotted a small diner and stepped inside.
There wasn't a single customer in the shop. A woman in her thirties hurried over from the back when she saw Ling Feng come in: "Would you like something to eat?"
"Yes, do you have a menu?" Ling Feng chose a table and sat down to ask.
"It's all on the wall," the woman replied.
Turning his head to look, Ling Feng saw several A4 papers plastered on the wall, listing basic home-cooked dishes.
Ling Feng thought it was pretty simple and after a quick glance, he ordered two dishes at random.
"Just a moment, please!"
The woman nodded her head and turned to enter the kitchen.
