"The thinner the ran, the more tender and smooth it feels. Eating a bite of noodles and then sipping a mouthful of the fresh and fragrant hot broth, the taste is simply too enjoyable!"
At this mont, Pan Jingchen even forgot to 'suggest' that the ran wasn't good, and ended up praising it instead. It was clear that she was also surprised by Jiang Yu's craftsmanship.
Listening to Pan Jingchen's description, Liu Xining felt even more tempted. She stirred the noodles while saying:
"I can't take it anymore, I'm really hungry. Whether it's good or not, I need to fill my stomach first."
With that, she directly picked up a chopstick full of ran, bowed her head closer to the bowl, and with a few 'slurping' sounds, she sucked the thin noodles into her mouth, chewed a few tis, then took a sip of soup, and just like that, the chopstick full of noodles was swallowed down.
"Wow! This broth is really fresh, I almost swallowed my tongue!"
After eating a bite of noodles, Liu Xining no longer felt upset about not being able to eat spicy food. Her face lit up, her eyes seed to shine brightly, and she exclaid in surprise,
"And the ran is really, really tender and smooth. I barely chewed before it slid down my throat, and the mushrooms are so fragrant! I love it!"
"Sis, hurry up and eat, these ran noodles are too fine and absorb the broth. The more you eat, the more you get, wouldn't that be interesting?"
Jiang Yu was eating the sa fine ran as Liu Xining, and he started eating a bit earlier. By now, he was almost finished, and his previously empty stomach finally had so contents, making him feel much more comfortable.
It's said that noodles are gentle on the stomach, and this saying is so true.
"Hmph, just this one bowl of noodles, I'll finish it in no ti!"
Liu Xining snorted proudly and buried her head to start eating heartily again.
Beside her, Pan Jingchen was slowly eating with wide noodles and atballs.
Even though she was already hungry, she maintained her graceful deanor, not as bold in her eating style as Liu Xining.
However, Pan Jingchen being from Sanjin, although Jiang Yu's chicken broth ran was delicious, to soone from Sanjin, noodles without vinegar are incomplete.
In Sanjin cuisine, aside from a few tomato-based dishes, vinegar is typically added to almost everything.
For so vinegar enthusiasts, even with tomatoes, vinegar must be added.
Though Pan Jingchen had been away from her hotown for several years, she still loves sour flavors like now, with a plate of tomato and egg stir-fry before her—such a temptation in front of her, how could she resist?
After eating for a while, she picked up the plate of tomato and egg stir-fry from the table, poured half into her big bowl, stirred it with chopsticks, and then picked up a chopstick of noodles to her mouth—
Mmm~ the tangy taste was simply exhilarating!
A bowl of noodles may seem large, but eating quickly, it doesn't take long to finish. A fast eater can slurp it down in a few bites.
By now, Jiang Yu had already finished his noodles and was slowly sipping the hot soup from his bowl.
The broth was initially chicken broth soup; later, he added atballs and wild mushrooms, making it fresh and fragrant. Drinking the warm soup made his entire body feel comfortably warm.
As he was drinking the soup, Liu Xining had finished her noodles. She glanced down at the broth in her bowl, then at Jiang Yu who was sitting nearby drinking soup, and couldn't help but lick her lips before asking softly:
"Junior, is there any more of that thin ran?"
Jiang Yu turned to look at her and said in surprise, "Sis, you've already eaten a big bowl of noodles, and you're still not full?"
"I didn't even have breakfast, I've been hungry for a long ti."
Liu Xining pouted, pretending to be pitiful, "Besides, I only ate noodles, I didn't drink the soup. How could just noodles be filling?"
Jiang Yu shook his head and said, "The doctor did say you shouldn't overeat! Better wait until dinner to eat more."
"Junior... I'm really not full!"
Hearing him say this, Liu Xining was imdiately anxious, and she grabbed his arm and began to shake it,
"Make just a little more, just a little, okay?"
Sitting beside them, Pan Jingchen was stunned seeing this, and didn't even notice the chopsticks slipping from her hands. Her mind was utterly shocked:
This, what Jiang Yu said earlier, was actually true!
Ah Ning actually begged him!
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