He scooped out the noodles and soaked them in cold water. Then, he scooped out the soup and poured it into four bowls. He then evenly distributed the noodles into the bowls, covered them with Lotus egg, and sprinkled them with chopped green onions and oil.
"Senior brother yang, come and eat with us." Xu Qi 'an greeted him, thinking that it was a good opportunity to see what he looked like.
Just as this thought surfaced in his mind, he saw a formation pattern spread out from the bottom of yang qianhuan's feet. Then, he disappeared, taking a bowl of noodles with him.
Yan Caiwei held the bowl and sat at the table. She first ate a grain of oil residue and nodded in satisfaction. Then, she impatiently drank a mouthful of soup.
Her eyes brightened, and she felt her taste buds receive an unprecedented shock.
She felt every cell in her body screaming, "
Delicious!
Delicious!
Delicious!
