"No need, no need." Ni Chenggui repeatedly declined, "I have already eaten."
"Have some more, these noodles are a speciality from our hometown, you can't find them out there." Saying that, Ni Cuihua gave Ni Chenggui a bowl of noodles.
"Then I won't stand on ceremony." Ni Chenggui didn't play coy, directly sitting down to eat the noodles.
Truth be told, these noodles were very delicious, certainly more than ten times better than those outside.
"Yangyang's mom, your cooking skills are amazing. If you were to open a noodle restaurant, I'm sure it would do very well." Ni Chenggui lavished her with praise.
Speaking without a care, but the listener catching the hints, Ni Yang had some thoughts. In her past life, she was in the catering business. If they had the money to open a noodb restaurant with her mother as the little boss, that could also be a good option.
