Sister Baili used her magical power to cook a pot of Daguyuan Soup and added some seasonings. Thinking of the difficulty of being in serving by Master Li, she made more than a dozen noodles with different base soups.

Sister Baili, who has completed all this, invited Li Dazang to serve as a food consultant for Yixiao.

The moment I walked into the restaurant, a rich but non-greasy fragrance firmly seduced his taste through Li Shaoyang's sense of smell.

On the long table made of transparent glass, there are more than ten minutes of ramen noodles. The ingredients are different, but they exud the same strong smell of bone soup. Above the noodle soup, there is a silvery light, which is particularly beautiful.

Even Li Shaoyang, who had enjoyed many delicacies produced by Sister Baili, could not resist the seduction of the fragrance and color, and picked up a bowl of noodles.

Huff!

The restaurant was covered by the sound of bowls and chopsticks knocking. As the last bowl ended, Li Shaoyang stroked his bulging belly, closed his eyes, and recalled the deliciousness in his mouth.

The noodles with one essence are like a cunning fish between the lips and teeth, beating the lips and teeth, and the side dishes that combine the fresh noodle soup also seem to have life.

This is simply the supreme delicacy on earth!

It is said that to grasp a man's heart, you must first grasp his stomach.

The same is true for Li Shaoyang.

Because of these dozen bowls of noodles, Li Shaoyang began to miss the Dundi Sect, and the idea of ​​staying in his mind actually arose.
Chapter completed!