The green onions were not eye-catching, but the faint taste added a bit of elegance to the thick ink and colorful noodles. It was as if there was a little indifference hidden in the strong flavor. When the show reached its climax, it slowly became dull, but it was still memorable.
Ji Gang seemed to have opened the door to a new world. He held the bowl of noodles and gobbled it up. A mouthful of meat, a mouthful of noodles, and a mouthful of soup were properly arranged.
Ji Gang only came back to his senses after eating the last mouthful of meat. He put the last mouthful of meat into his mouth and slowly sipped it. It wasn't that he wanted to slowly eat it, but he wanted to use his sharp taste to see if he could find any spices. Perhaps he could add them to his marinade.
Of course, he had to discuss with Yuan Zhou whether he needed to pay the fee before he added. Ji Gang knew that.
