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Master Huang was pulling noodles behind the small culinary station at the entrance of the shop, a mere meter away from Jiang Feng. Typically, Master Huang would flick the dough 8 or 9 times, but Jiang Feng remembered that the zhajiangmian Cao Guixiang made in his memory had been flicked 11 times.
“Master Huang, could you make the noodles a bit thinner? I’d like to have thinner noodles,” Jiang Feng said.
“You want them thinner, huh? Okay, ...
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