'Click click~'
The sound of Qiao Xingyang gnawing on dry noodles could be heard from outside the cave.
Jiang Nian'an raised her hand and glanced at her wrist.
Before we knew it, it was already 8:30 pm.
"Brother Chen, it's time for us to have dinner."
Jiang Nian'an then took out the pot and power cord.
"good!"
Shen Nanxing put aside his chaotic thoughts and stepped forward to help.
Jiang Nian'an took out a bucket of purified water and handed it to Shen Nanxing, "You boil some water first, let me see what we should eat tonight~"
A moment later, she pulled out five boxes of instant ramen.
After unpacking, he handed the noodles to Shen Nanxing.
Shen Nanxing took the noodles and waited for the water to boil before adding the noodles.
Jiang Nian'an then took out her bowl and Shen Nanxing's basin.
Divide the sauce packets and ingredients from the box into bowls and basins.
After the water boiled, Jiang Nian'an added two large spoonfuls of boiling water to the bowl and basin before letting Shen Nanxing put the noodles in to cook.
The aroma of the sauce packet wafted out as soon as it was rinsed with hot water.
Qiao Xingyang, who was leaning against the stone wall eating dry noodles, was immediately attracted.
He secretly peeked out, wanting to find out what was going on.
'Hiss'
The king straightened his neck and stared intently at Qiao Xingyang.
It seemed as if it would bite him to death if he dared to peek.
Qiao Xingyang pursed his lips.
If I don't want to watch it, I don't want to watch it. What's the big deal?
Despite thinking this, my nose betrayed me by taking a deep breath into the air.
It smells so good!
Looking at the dry noodles in his hand, Qiao Xingyang sighed.
Why didn't he think to bring a pot?
Wait, a pot??
Could Shen Nanxing's shabby travel bag even hold a pot?
Qiao Xingyang suddenly stood up and was about to walk inside when he shouted, "Shen Nanxing, what the hell is this?!"
The king pounced with a 'whoosh,' opening its mouth to bite Qiao Xingyang, scaring him into retreating repeatedly.
I dare not return the money.
This snake belongs to Shen Nanxing and his group.
If he were to injure Shen Nanxing, Shen Nanxing would definitely beat him up again.
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His handsome face cannot afford any more new wounds.
Shen Nanxing and Jiang Nian'an turned a blind eye to the matter between the King and Qiao Xingyang.
Anyway, the king won't kill Qiao Xingyang unless they give the order.
Qiao Xingyang placed his hands in front of his chest and sat back down in his original spot, looking aggrieved.
Seeing this, the king did not pursue the matter further, but continued to guard the cave entrance.
The four henchmen exchanged glances and lowered their heads to suppress their laughter.
Only the second young master of the Shen family can keep their young master in check.
Five minutes later, Shen Nanxing skillfully divided the noodles in the pot into bowls and basins.
Jiang Nian'an started adding ingredients.
Braised pig's feet, sesame sauce eggs, sausage, and chicken meatballs.
I tore off two more lettuce leaves.
Jiang Nian'an handed Shen Nanxing a pair of chopsticks, then raised her left hand, and two vines shot out.
When the vines returned, there were two mutated rabbit corpses at the entrance of the cave.
It's obvious that it's for the king.
"Alright, let's eat!"
Hot noodles with plenty of toppings smell absolutely delicious.
Shen Nanxing and Jiang Nian'an were slurping noodles inside, while Qiao Xingyang was swallowing his saliva outside.
After enduring for a few minutes, he finally couldn't hold back any longer, lay down on the stone wall, and carefully poked half of his head out.
The king glanced at him, and seeing that he had no intention of coming in, he continued to eat the rabbit with his head down.
Under the illumination of the emergency lights, the bowl of ramen in Shen Nanxing's hand, filled with various ingredients, came into Qiao Xingyang's view.
If he hadn't wiped it off quickly, the drool would have fallen to the ground.
"Shen Nanxing, what are you eating?" he asked deliberately.
Shen Nanxing ignored him and even turned his body away so that he wouldn't see him.
Qiao Xingyang: "..."
Is it really necessary? Is he going to steal it from me?
Besides, he has to be able to snatch it first.
"Um, can I trade something for a bowl of noodles?"
When his attempt to strike up a conversation failed, Qiao Xingyang tried a different strategy.
"Change?"
Jiang Nian'an looked up with interest. "What are you going to offer in exchange?"
"How about that piece of watermelon from earlier?"
Heaven help him, even while he was being beaten, he didn't forget to throw that piece of watermelon to his men first.
This stuff is becoming increasingly scarce these days.
Jiang Nian'an pursed her lips and waved her hand to take out a large watermelon that she had forced to grow in the car earlier, weighing a full thirty pounds.
Then he glanced at Qiao Xingyang, the meaning of which was self-evident.
She didn't care about his watermelon, which wasn't even as big as her hand.
Qiao Xingyang was first dazzled by the huge watermelon, and then he was shocked by Jiang Nian'an's ability to conjure objects out of thin air.
He stared at him, "You're a dual-system student?"
"Didn't you see it all?"
Jiang Nian'an picked up the bowl again and slowly gnawed on the pig's trotter.
Qiao Xingyang swallowed hard, and hesitated to suggest bartering again.
Since the other party also has space, he cannot be certain that what he has, the other party definitely does not have.
Just like that big watermelon.
How could they have such a big watermelon!
Qiao Xingyang is really not good at hiding his emotions.
Jiang Nian'an saw through his thoughts at a glance.
She muttered to herself that if the car hadn't been so small, and if she hadn't held back, she could have pushed the watermelon to over a hundred pounds.
"What can I offer you in exchange for a bowl of noodles?"
After a while, Qiao Xingyang, who really wanted a bowl of hot noodles, simply handed the choice over to Jiang Nian'an and the other person.
"Crystal nucleus".
Jiang Nian'an raised an eyebrow slightly, "Twenty crystal cores, a bowl of noodles."
Qiao Xingyang was shocked, "Twenty...twenty?"
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