Helplessly, Yang Datong could only continue to queue with a lot of curiosity.
Seeing the people in front of him coming out with packaged cold noodles, he could feel the faint coolness as they passed by him, and his anticipation grew even greater.
After waiting in line for more than an hour, it was finally Yang Datong's turn.
He packed two servings of cold noodles, a salad and a glass of lemonade in one go. The ice bowl was very heavy and felt heavy in his hand.
Aren't cold noodles meant to be eaten cold? He wanted to see how delicious they could be.
He found a clean stool and sat down cross-legged, using the stool as a table and opened the bowl of cold noodles on it.
The cool breeze on his face was so comfortable that his face relaxed.
Such a rich side dish, there is even an egg on top!
Subconsciously, he wanted to hide the cold noodles, but when he looked around, he saw many people sitting on the ground eating noodles like him.
Zangmian's movements froze.
This is the Flame Base, and everyone is used to it.
Only then could I continue eating with peace of mind.
The weather was too hot, and the ice in the bowl of cold noodles started melting the moment I opened it.
He had no time to appreciate it. He opened the disposable chopsticks and started eating with big mouthfuls.
The taste was amazing, completely changing his understanding of cold food.
In his impression, cold food generally refers to cold dishes, and this was the first time he had come across cold noodles.
Not greasy, not spicy, it just slides down your throat coolly.
The salad dressing he chose was the grape-flavored salad dressing they recommended. As he took a bite of salad and a bite of cold noodles, the heat was relieved a little.
After eating the cold noodles, I couldn’t help but drink up the noodle soup, and waited for the ice bowl to melt little by little, and then kept it in the takeaway bowl for a while.
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