Changtian glanced at it, then turned to look at Beiming Changfeng with a shy face and said: "Young Master, you will eat all my wishes in a while. My parents specially sent a letter to me to bless you on their behalf. Those affections
I’m all integrated into the longevity noodles I made by myself.”
Beiming Changfeng looked at Ziyu, nodded, and put his arms around Ziyu's waist very cooperatively, letting Ziyu cling to him with a shy look on his face.
Seeing such a scene, Bai Changtian's eyes were almost on fire, but he had to hold them back, and his aura was so suffocating that he was about to explode.
Ziyu was pretending on the observation deck, but in just a moment, Bei Mingyou and Hanyang came up with three large bowls of Shou noodles.
Ziyu stood up and handed the noodle bowl, which was almost as big as a washbasin, to Prince Hou Qin and Bai Changtian with his own hands. Then he looked at their slightly dark faces and said with a smile: "It's your first time cooking, don't dislike it.
"
"It's a blessing for me to taste the longevity noodles made by our Poison King himself." The prince of Hou Qin looked at the noodles in the washbasin and smiled.
The washbasin is bigger than the basin they use to wash their faces. Are you sure this is serving longevity noodles and not feeding pigs?
Bai Changtian also had a smile on his face, but the eyes he looked at the washbasin were extremely ugly. Ziyu had made birthday noodles for Beiming Changfeng with his own hands. This was a treatment that only he had.
"Please." Beiming Changfeng gestured to the two of them, and then moved his chopsticks first.
Fragrant and smooth in the mouth, this Shou noodles are simply delicious.
Beiming Changfeng held a cold face, and the wind blew up the remaining clouds.
On the other hand, Prince Hou Qin and Bai Changtian had eaten Shou noodles that looked as rough as a bowl. They looked at each other and tasted the noodles in the washbasin with great restraint.
Chicken soup, duck meat, abalone fillets, ginseng, deer antler, and tiger bones are all good ingredients, but...
"Pfft." Bai Changtian couldn't hold it back and spurted it out.
Numb, numb to death.
One bite is like eating a bite of Sichuan peppercorns, what the hell is this?
Then Prince Qin kept a mouthful of noodles in his mouth, neither swallowing nor spitting out.
Salty, extremely salty, as if I had eaten a pound of salt in one bite.
"Why, the prince and the king dislike the noodles I made?" Seeing this, Ziyu looked at the prince of Later Qin and Bai Changtian with a sad face.
Bai Changtian met Ziyu's eyes and said nothing.
The Prince of Hou Qin's cheeks twitched, disgusted, very disgusted. He had never eaten such unpalatable noodles in his life. This Qin Ziyu's skill was really too superficial.
He raised his head and glanced at Bai Changtian who was looking at Ziyu. Did Prince Qin know that he was being implicated? There was something fishy between Qin Ziyu and Bai Changtian.
He would definitely not go into this muddy water until he understood it clearly. At that moment, Prince Hou Qin suddenly coughed twice, put his hand on his head and shook his body. Beiming Changfeng and the others couldn't ignore the big move.
"What's wrong with the prince?" Ziyu looked at the prince of Later Qin.
The Prince of Hou Qin rubbed the solar system and smiled weakly: "I have been traveling day and night these past few days. I am a little tired from the journey, and now I feel a little unwell."
"Oh, does the prince need a medical doctor?"
"No, no, I just need a little rest." The Prince of Hou Qin looked at Ziyu and Beiming Changfeng, and said with regret on his face: "Brother Changfeng's birthday is today, but I can't accompany you. It's really disappointing.
Pity."
Yes, I want to run away.
Ziyu and Beiming Changfeng still didn't understand. Changtian glanced at him, then turned to look at Beiming Changfeng with a shy face and said: "Young Master, I will eat all my wishes in a while. My parents flew here specially."
The pigeon sent a letter asking me to bless you on their behalf, and I have integrated those sentiments into the birthday noodles I made myself."
Beiming Changfeng looked at Ziyu, nodded, and put his arms around Ziyu's waist very cooperatively, letting Ziyu cling to him with a shy look on his face.
Seeing such a scene, Bai Changtian's eyes were almost on fire, but he had to hold them back, and his aura was so suffocating that he was about to explode.
Ziyu was pretending on the observation deck, but in just a moment, Bei Mingyou and Hanyang came up with three large bowls of Shou noodles.
Ziyu stood up and handed the noodle bowl, which was almost as big as a washbasin, to Prince Hou Qin and Bai Changtian with his own hands. Then he looked at their slightly dark faces and said with a smile: "It's your first time cooking, don't dislike it.
"
"It's a blessing for me to taste the longevity noodles made by our Poison King himself." The prince of Hou Qin looked at the noodles in the washbasin and smiled.
The washbasin is bigger than the basin they use to wash their faces. Are you sure this is serving longevity noodles and not feeding pigs?
Bai Changtian also had a smile on his face, but the eyes he looked at the washbasin were extremely ugly. Ziyu had made birthday noodles for Beiming Changfeng with his own hands. This was a treatment that only he had.
"Please." Beiming Changfeng gestured to the two of them, and then moved his chopsticks first.
Fragrant and smooth in the mouth, this Shou noodles are simply delicious.
Beiming Changfeng held a cold face, and the wind blew up the remaining clouds.
On the other hand, Prince Hou Qin and Bai Changtian had eaten Shou noodles that looked as rough as a bowl. They looked at each other and tasted the noodles in the washbasin with great restraint.
Chicken soup, duck meat, abalone fillets, ginseng, deer antler, and tiger bones are all good ingredients, but...
"Pfft." Bai Changtian couldn't hold it back and spurted it out.
Numb, numb to death.
One bite is like eating a bite of Sichuan peppercorns, what the hell is this?
Then Prince Qin kept a mouthful of noodles in his mouth, neither swallowing nor spitting out.
Salty, extremely salty, as if I had eaten a pound of salt in one bite.
"Why, the prince and the king dislike the noodles I made?" Seeing this, Ziyu looked at the prince of Later Qin and Bai Changtian with a sad face.
Bai Changtian met Ziyu's eyes and said nothing.
The Prince of Hou Qin's cheeks twitched, disgusted, very disgusted. He had never eaten such unpalatable noodles in his life. This Qin Ziyu's skill was really too superficial.
He raised his head and glanced at Bai Changtian who was looking at Ziyu. Did Prince Qin know that he was being implicated? There was something fishy between Qin Ziyu and Bai Changtian.
He would definitely not go into this muddy water until he understood it clearly. At that moment, Prince Hou Qin suddenly coughed twice, put his hand on his head and shook his body. Beiming Changfeng and the others couldn't ignore the big move.
"What's wrong with the prince?" Ziyu looked at the prince of Later Qin.
The Prince of Hou Qin rubbed the solar system and smiled weakly: "I have been traveling day and night these past few days. I am a little tired from the journey, and now I feel a little unwell."
"Oh, does the prince need a medical doctor?"
"No, no, I just need a little rest." The Prince of Hou Qin looked at Ziyu and Beiming Changfeng, and said with regret on his face: "Brother Changfeng's birthday is today, but I can't accompany you. It's really disappointing.
Pity."
Yes, I want to run away.
Ziyu and Beiming Changfeng still don’t understand.