Jiang Fuzhen sent over fresh swimming crabs, all carefully selected to be over one pound full of roe, each seemingly aware of its worth, arrogantly glaring and lively.
"First, cook one for each person. Once cooked, then cook half a crab per person. If it's not enough, cook more to avoid waste," Wang Chuanxing arranged, then turned and said, "Those who don't eat crab can wait for beef brisket noodles, the crab can be divided among others."
Wen Ming silently took out a box of loratadine, saying, "I'm slightly allergic to seafood, but I want to challenge myself today. Other colleagues shouldn't follow my lead; if you're severely allergic to seafood, doing this could be life-threatening."
"Understood. Give me one," said someone.
"I'll take one too," said another.
"I'm big. I need three," said Lu Tongda, reaching out to grab three pills, then shouted to Wang Chuanxing, "I'm reserving three crabs."
Wang Chuanxing laughed and cursed, "How can you eat so much?"
