The night before last, Song Tantan had nothing to do, so she pulled Ye Moxun to tear open the seasoning packets together and squeezed out all the ingredients into different jars, but they didn't bring them with them now.

"You all wait here, I'll go back and get the seasonings." The jars were in her little storage room. She, Ye Moxun, her aunt, and her future uncle lived in the innermost room. As long as there were only four of them, and the room was empty, she had taken a small room specifically to store her personal belongings.

The main items were some durable foods that were moved out of the space, such as pickled vegetables, kimchi, which were unpacked and put into jars, and fermented bean curd in glass bottles and put into earthenware jars, etc.

Song Tantan was very quick, bringing the seasonings over in less than 15 minutes. Mainly because they lived nearby, it didn't take much time.

A few minutes later, the instant noodles with the seasoning packet were steaming hot, and the aroma quickly spread in the air, reaching far and wide, attracting a large crowd to gather around.

"What are you selling here? What do you put in the noodles? It smells so good, give me a bowl to try."

"I'll have a bowl too. I've never smelled noodles like this before. What's that seasoning? How is it made? What? They have different flavors? How am I supposed to know which one suits me?"

"I want this one. It looks red, it should taste good," a burly man said loudly, pointing to a spicy instant noodle.

"This is very spicy. Have you ever had spicy food before? If not, you'd better choose a less spicy one. What? You want this spiciest one? Okay, pay first. Just so you know, you ordered it yourself, so don't come back later if it's too spicy." Song Tantan spoke very quickly. Xiao Tao and the others weren't professionals, so they had to rely on her to explain at the top of her lungs.