

You will need some luck in order to enjoy this dish. This street vendor does not have a fixed location.
Since decades ago, we heard the cry of "oe... ah... mi... s~ua..." at nights. It was the father traveling all over the city of Kaohsiung on a tricycle. Days go by. The tricycle changed to a mini pick up; the cry came from a speaker. As time flies by, now the son has succeed the business. The only thing has not changed is the delicious taste of the noodles.
在高雄住過的人大都曾聽過這攤蚵仔麵線的叫賣聲。
時光飛逝。三輪車變成了小發財;渾厚滄桑的叫賣聲改由喇叭放送。子承父業,不變的是那美味的蚵仔麵線。
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