Mu Lingyun soon got to eat the noodles made by Mu Wanqing.
The bright red tomatoes, paired with the white, al dente noodles, topped with beef slices and green onions, smelled absolutely delightful.
With the first bite of noodles, Mu Lingyun felt extremely satisfied.
"Delicious! So delicious! This must be the best tomato beef noodles I've ever had," Mu Lingyun said, affirming that the Rong Family's patriarch hadn't exaggerated; Mu Wanqing's cooking skills were truly remarkable.
Mu Wanqing, having been praised by her daughter, was overjoyed, "Yunyun, if you like it, Mommy will cook for you often. I know many recipes."
"Hmm, thank you, Mom," Mu Lingyun said sincerely and quickly finished the bowl of noodles, even drinking up all the soup.
This made Rong Shaofeng beside her drool with envy.
"Mom, I want to eat tomato beef noodles too."
Mu Wanqing gave Rong Shaofeng a look, "Didn't you just have your meal? You want to eat again? Are you a rice bucket?"
