Chapter 92 Delicious Noodles

"Song'er is your brother!" Qi used moral kidnapping, clearly wanting to use blood ties to pressure Qin Xiangnuan and force her into submission. But Qin Xiangnuan was the type who would give in to soft words and not hard ones. Seeing her unreasonable behavior, Qin Xiangnuan calmly stretched the noodles in her hand and said, "Third Aunt taught him to be so lawless, so I must be prepared to clean up his mess. Today I'll find him some new clothes, and tomorrow he gets into a terrible disaster. Do you think I'll have to take the blame for it?"

Qi was so angry that she opened her mouth wide and raised her arm to slap Qin Xiangnuan in the face.

Qin Wen was far away, and he immediately wanted to run over to stop it, but it was too late. The moment the slap approached Qin Xiangnuan, Qi suddenly cried out in pain, clutching her arm and leaning forward slightly. Qin Xiangnuan pinched her wrist at the vital point, using only two fingers, but the pain was so severe that cold sweat broke out on her forehead. "Third Aunt, based on what you said, it's not good for elders to hit younger people, right?"

"Mother and grandmother both have needles and thread. You can find a way to put the feather that Brother Song took out back in. It can be used at least." Qin Xiangnuan finally softened her heart and offered a solution. However, the road was still ahead of them, and whether to continue on this path depended on Qi's choice.

Qin Xiangnuan turned her head to look at Qin Xiangsong, who had been hiding in the corner since a while ago, glancing at everyone guiltily.

His face was a little panicked. Noticing Qin Xiangnuan's gaze, he immediately ducked his head, tugging at the hem of his shirt with his fingers, biting his lip nervously, his ears reddened by the inner turmoil. Qin Wen dragged Qi, who was playing tricks on the ground, back to their resting place. He frowned and scolded her in a low voice, "If you keep acting like this, we'll divorce once we get out of the cave!"

"Don't always scare me with this kind of thing. Now it's even a question whether we can get out of here."

Qi stuck her neck out in stubbornness and was scolded by Qin Xiangnuan repeatedly. She looked at Qin Xiangnuan who was standing in front of the iron pot cooking noodles and snorted coldly, "Every day you just do some useless things to win people's hearts. What's the point of eating those plain noodles? Cook so many! Song'er and I won't eat a single bite of hers, even if we starve to death!" Qin Wen looked at her with a chilling look on his face, shook his head, and came to Qin Xiangnuan's side to help without any hesitation.

The iron pot is not big and can only cook a little noodles at a time.

Qin Xiangnuan used wooden chopsticks to test the firmness of the noodles, then picked up two and brought them to her lips to taste. Her eyes suddenly lit up, and she nodded with particular satisfaction, motioning for Qin Feng to bring the prepared wooden bowls over and distribute them to everyone. The meat they'd been eating for the past few days had caused stomach problems for everyone, and they'd all lost their appetites to some extent. Looking at the bland noodles in the soup, with not even a single green vegetable in sight, no one had any appetite.

Bowls of steaming hot noodles were placed in front of the iron pot, but no one was interested in eating them.

Qin Feng looked at Qin Xiangnuan's expression, fearing she would be disappointed. He quickly picked up a bowl and wolfed it down. The moment his lips and teeth bit into the noodles, he actually forgot to chew, his expression blank and his eyes widened in shock. Seeing his expression, Qin Yi patted Qin Feng's back fiercely and whispered, "Even if it tastes so bad, how can you show it so rudely?"

"No, no! Dad, try it!"

Qin Feng picked up the noodles and stuffed them into Qin Yi's mouth. Qin Yi wanted to spit them out because of the burn, but the moment he tasted the noodles, he covered his mouth, tilted his head back to breathe, and swallowed them whole. He hurriedly picked up two bowls from the front and handed them to Madam Qin and Zou, and took out another bowl for Liu. Then he called Qin Wen to the iron pot and stared at the steaming water, "Nuan Nuan, cook a little more!"

Qin Xiangnuan pursed her red lips, raised her eyebrows gently, nodded, and hummed a tune in a good mood.

Their reaction piqued the curiosity of Anliu, Xu Jian, and the others, and gradually more people came over and took a bowl. Their reaction was the same: after taking their first bite, they almost buried their heads in the bowl. No other sound could be heard in the cave except the slurping of noodles. After finishing a bowl of steaming hot noodles and soup, everyone was sweating profusely.

"Miss San, is there any more? I'd like another bowl."

"Don't grab it! Me too, I've never eaten noodles this delicious in my life! Even the meat can't compare."

"If you ask me, the delicacies enjoyed by the nobles in the capital city are probably no match for this bowl of noodles. Although it's clear soup, it has a delicious flavor, and the soup is thick. I don't know if there's something wrong with my tongue, but it feels like I'm drinking chicken soup!"

Skinny Monkey, the secret guards and the others started talking at once, and their comments attracted those who originally had no appetite to come over.

Qin Xiangnuan was pulling the dough with sweat on her forehead, and saw that the dough was almost finished.

There were those with a bit of knowledge and experience here who could taste the flavor. Where else could you get noodles made with chicken powder and spiritual spring water? "We're out of stock today. If you like it, I'll make it for you again sometime." Qin Xiangnuan wiped her hands with a dry towel. Qin Xiangsong, who was in the corner, was stopped by Qi. His mouth was watering with greed, but he didn't dare to get closer.

Qi is a man of dignity after all. He just said such cruel words in front of everyone. If he runs over there again, he will be too ashamed to live!

Qin Xiangnuan looked at the bowl of noodles left in front of her and waved to Qin Xiangsong.

Qin Xiangsong secretly looked back at Qi, broke free from her arms, twisted his chubby little butt, ran to Qin Xiangnuan, and looked up at her. "Do you know what you did wrong?" Qin Xiangnuan looked down at him, without a smile on her face, her eyes serious and questioning. Qin Xiangsong sniffed his nose, licked his lips with his tongue, and confessed sincerely, "I shouldn't have ruined the clothes."

"Song'er won't dare to do that next time."

It is children's nature to be playful and active, and this cannot be changed overnight.

Qin Xiangnuan didn't bother to argue with him. She thought the Qi family was trying to manipulate Qin Xiangsong. He was the Qin family's bloodline, but not the only one. If he couldn't be changed through education, then he should be abandoned. Third Uncle was in his prime, so finding another good wife wouldn't be difficult. He would also have other children.

"Big sister, it's delicious!"

Qin Xiangsong had no idea what she was thinking. He held the bowl and carefully finished every noodle before raising his head and saying in a milky voice, "Thank you, big sister." He bowed respectfully, tiptoed, and tried hard to throw the wooden bowl into the iron pot, trying to wash it clean.

Seeing him like this, Qin Xiangnuan was a little surprised and thought to herself, "He's not hopeless after all."