Not allowed, huh? That's kinda bullshit.

[oh look, food! The waiter brings over a tray and deposits two nice, large bowls of rice with delicious-smelling slices of broiled eel on top, and their drinks. It's the most alike to food from home that Gan Ning has seen yet, and he can't help the happy sigh that escapes him before he grabs the bowl to dig in.]

There we go! Heh! Tell me what you think, if you like it. If ya don't, I'll just eat yours.