"Sir, here are your birthday noodles. It is called Yansheng Longfu Noodles and is said to be able to prolong life and make you healthy." The young man had been working in this family for a long time, thus he naturally knew how to speak appropriately.
"Um, good." Grandpa Liu carried the bowl and looked at the dragon and tortoise painted on the surface.
The noodles were naturally very delicious, which was needless to say. But the key point was the serving of the birthday noodles stood for the end of the birthday banquet.
"Where did Jianan find this person? How could he serve the birthday noodles so soon when we are still hungry?" It was said by Liu Jianan's mother.
"I'm full. It's just enough for me. Just enough." Grandpa Liu sighed with satisfaction.
"But dad, what kind of banquet is this?" The woman said discontentedly.