The air was still thick with a chaotic blend of strange odors—cooking oil, gunpowder, and the appetizing aroma of food.
Cuisine from all over the world could be found right here.
With just a casual glance, you might spot someone smoking a cigarette, wearing a tank top and flip-flops, expertly tossing food in a wok with an impatient expression while cursing in Cantonese.
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