Ziyun smelled the overbearing aroma of instant noodles and her mouth watered.
The Thirteenth Prince held the bowl, staring intently, waiting for Yan Bao to say yes.
It was almost cooked, and Yan Bao used chopsticks to give each of the four of them a portion. One pot was definitely not enough, so by the time they finished eating, the second pot was almost ready.
Ziyun nodded as she ate: "It's delicious. This instant noodle is so fragrant and springy, like curly hair. How can there be instant noodles that are so delicious?"
Baifu nodded in agreement: "This is the first time I know that noodles can be eaten like this."
The Thirteenth Prince looked at Yan Bao with admiration: "Yan Bao is so amazing, Yan Bao eats sausages, Yan Bao eats shrimps!"
Yan Bao waved her hand and let the Thirteenth Prince eat by himself, as there was food in her bowl!
If I wasn’t so greedy, I wouldn’t cook instant noodles.
Or a picnic.
Instant noodles are so delicious, there is not even a drop of soup left.
Everyone's stomachs were full after eating so much, and when I looked at them, they all tasted like instant noodles.
I want to eat more after I finish eating.
Yan Bao warned them with his eyes that they were not allowed to tell anyone about the fact that they ate instant noodles. If anyone told anyone about it, there would be no share next time.
Ziyun, a foodie, promises not to tell.
The Thirteenth Prince raised his hand and swore.
Baifu followed immediately, thinking that he could eat meat by following his master.
After eating instant noodles, I buried sweet potatoes in the fire. Don’t ask where the sweet potatoes came from. I just picked them up.
The supplies in the supply space are really complete. In addition to cassava, there are also sweet potatoes, potatoes, corn, etc. If you want to eat them, you can roast the sweet potatoes.
Just as they each took a bite of a stewed sweet potato, breaking it in half and enjoying it, the Emperor and Shen Shoufu, who were out hunting, came over. "What does that smell like? It smells so good. What are you eating?"
Yan Bao looked at the emperor who had already approached him and immediately offered him the remaining half of the sweet potato in a flattering manner: [Your Majesty probably doesn't like eating this black stuff, right?]
The emperor disappointed Yan Bao. After hunting on a hill, the emperor was hungry. Looking at the fragrant and steaming sweet potatoes, the red-heart meat looked delicious.
The emperor took it with a smile and took a bite of the most delicious red meat. "What is this? It tastes good, sweet and sticky, and seems to be very filling."
Yan Bao: [Oh no! Are there no sweet potatoes here?]
[This is really good stuff! Such delicious sweet potatoes, does Dajin have any? ]
Shen Shoufu: “…”
Yan Baoye, let’s see how you’re going to write this story later?
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