The noodles had a bit of salt added and several eggs cracked into them, kneaded with great effort until just right.
The thin strands were chewy and flavorful, fragrant and very appealing.
The soup was skimmed clean of oil, with tender baby greens floating on top.
Even in the poor light of night, one could see that the charcoal pot noodles were very enticing.
Combined with the strong scent of the noodles, the fresh aroma of the soup freely wafted through the air.
Xia Ruqing felt her mouth watering uncontrollably.
"My lord… May I have… just a small bowl, please?"
Zhao Junyao couldn't help but smile wryly.
"You little girl, as if I'd ever shortchange you of something to eat."
Xia Ruqing thought groggily, That's true, my lord. You are the Emperor! The Emperor… must be the richest!
Zi Yue and Li Shengan were so scared they nearly fell to their knees.
Lady Xia… could not rest without startling others with her words!
