He suppressed his impulse, feeling that his nerves had never been so weak.
"alright!"
The voice was like heavenly music, instantly pulling him back from the agonizing hell to paradise.
He couldn't wait to lift the lid, pick up his chopsticks, and start eating from the bowl.
The noodles in the bowl were loose and crooked, and he imitated Ling Miao to break them up.
The noodles are pale yellow, chewy yet soft and elastic, and the soup base is a light soy sauce color with red oil floating on top.
Ling Miao made the most classic braised beef.
However, to avoid it being bland, a little more chili was added to the butter sauce packet.
Compared to the braised beef I ate in my previous life, it's more like a spicy version of beef noodles.
Moreover, since it's homemade, the ingredients are very generous.
Each piece of beef is plump and firm, and even after drying and shrinking, it is still quite large.
Now, soaking in the soup, it has become much more fragrant, releasing the aroma of beef without restraint.
"Slurp"
Someone has already taken a sip of noodles.
Hobson was not to be outdone; he picked up a noodle and slurped it into his mouth.
The springy and chewy noodles swirled on the tip of the tongue, curling with a bit of chewiness, and then released a burst of aroma as they entered the mouth.
He squinted his eyes contentedly, and while chewing, he accidentally bit into a piece of beef.
The originally dry and tough beef cubes have absorbed the broth and become tender and delicious, while still retaining the richness of the meat. It's incredibly satisfying to eat!
He finished the bowl of instant noodles in front of him in no time.
They were even reluctant to leave, and drank all the remaining soup in front of them.
Seeing everyone's lingering enjoyment of the moment, Ling Miao knew she had made the right decision.
She looked at Cedrian with satisfaction and asked, "How was it?"
The other person nodded as she expected, "It's delicious."
This is the truth; he has never eaten such delicious fast food products.
It's not much different from freshly made food.
"As long as it tastes good, you can bring more later."
"Made for me?"
Ling Miao nodded naturally.
Seeing her natural and casual movements, Cedrian knew she meant no harm.
He felt a mix of joy and bitterness. He was happy that the other person remembered him, but also bitter that the other person only regarded him as an ordinary friend and had no idea of his feelings.
He wanted to take things further, but he was also worried about being rejected and losing the right to be friends.
"Thank you, it's really delicious."
After holding it in for a long time, that was all he could say.
After saying this, Cedrian dejectedly turned his face away, inwardly despising his own cowardice.
His composure and calmness on the battlefield had completely vanished at this moment.
Ling Miao was unaware of the other person's wild thoughts. After confirming that everyone praised it highly, she enthusiastically started making instant noodles again.
Susan first posted the photos of the instant noodles she had taken on her Starbucks account.
This is her alternate account; no one knows it except herself.
The content on her alternate account is mostly her venting about her feelings and daily life.
Without giving it much thought, he immediately put down the Star Brain and continued what he was doing.
Susie looked at the star.
The owner's cheerful mood was evident in their words, and even the photos they took exuded a bright and cheerful atmosphere.
She seemed to see a happy little girl proudly showing off her achievements to everyone.
She couldn't help but curl her lips into a smile.
Susan's alternate account was discovered by accident, but she didn't say it outright.
They simply watched each other silently.
From complaining about the weather to discussing her daily outfits, you can see every little thing about her mood on her Weibo account.
But since being exiled to Tadar, this account has never been updated.
It was only recently that its owner put it back into use.
She also remembers that the other person suddenly sent a picture of the sky.
The sky in the picture is a clear, bright blue.
I'm very happy today.
Perhaps it started from that time.
Susie switched to another page.
The album on the page contains only a few photos.
Upon closer inspection, the two little girls are nestled together.
One little girl smiled broadly, her big, round eyes curving into crescent moons, while the other girl had a cold expression, but the upturned corners of her lips revealed her joy.
She looked at the photo and then logged out.
Susan was unaware that someone was checking her alternate account; she and Ling Miao were still making instant noodles together.
Because we also needed to prepare the afternoon's meals, we were busy making instant noodles until almost nine o'clock in the evening.
She rubbed her aching arms and was just about to speak when a noise came from inside the restaurant.
The group looked at each other, and Hobson was the first to walk out.
Then I noticed two more people in the restaurant.
The man at the head was impeccably dressed, with gleaming cufflinks. He smiled calmly when he saw him.
"Hello."
"Are you the owner of this restaurant?"
Hobson shook his head and pointed to the kitchen: "The boss is inside."
During their conversation, Ling Miao also came out.
She happened to hear this, and raised an eyebrow at the unfamiliar customer. "I am the boss."
Bridges was somewhat surprised; the restaurant owner was unexpectedly young.
And, surprisingly, it was a little girl.
But he didn't say anything; he was always good at managing his expressions.
With upturned corners and slightly narrowed fox-like eyes, Bridges smiled and asked, "Could I have a cold-served rabbit?"
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