"So hot, so hot, so hot!"
Zheng Qu quickly put down what he was holding and hurriedly walked a few steps to take over.
After lowering his head to look at the big bowl, he couldn't help but laugh: "You really packed this solid!"
The rice noodles were piled high, topped with a thick stack of braised beef, the broth was less than a centimeter from the edge of the bowl, really afraid it'd spill with just a few more steps.
Huo Xueying urged him: "Smell it! Tell me if it smells good. Can you finish it? If not, give the rest to me."
The overbearing aroma of the braised beef, cilantro and scallion, the mix of perilla mint lemon, and the creamy white broth with crispy soybeans floating inside...
Zheng Qu said earnestly: "I can eat two bowls."
Huo Xueying instantly felt triumphant: "You can eat two bowls, I can eat two bowls too!"
Song Tan: ...Two childish fools! Eat as much as you want.
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