Chapter 3

“Wow!” Eric exclaimed in amazement as two bamboo steamers were put down on the table right in front of him, and judging by the steam rising off their surface, the content must be really hot. “That’s fast.”

The owner of the diner chuckled. “The dumplings actually aren’t available on the menu. I had to make them from scratch.”

Eric was even more impressed now. “How did you manage to do that in such a short time?”

“I have my way,” the owner of the diner replied with a wink before depositing a bowl of soup on top of the table. “Trade secret. Can’t tell you about it.”

Eric chortled slightly. “Fine.”

He thought that the owner was probably lying about that trade secret crap. Those dumplings must be store-bought frozen ones, and they just had to be heated up. Regardless, Eric was still impressed by the fact that the owner had managed to present him with these dumplings in such a short period of time.