Instant noodles are too delicious!
When Shi Yuhuai raised the bowl to drink the last sip of noodle soup, Mu Qiuxin had this thought with an exclamation mark.
Seeing them look as if they've ascended to heaven from delight, it's as if they're drinking ancient ginseng soup instead of noodle broth.
She calmly wiped her mouth: "The instant noodles are finished, so we have nothing else, right?"
Thankfully, they're done, now we can discuss the game without that tempting aroma distracting us.
Then Shi Yuhuai put down the bowl and lazily took two more packets of instant noodles from his lab coat pocket and gave one packet to Han Xizheng.
Everyone else: "...…"
Guan Yu: "I can't take it anymore, I'm going to eliminate myself immediately, or there won't be any noodles left!"
Chu Qiu pulled her: "Calm down! Is it you or me who's on the show?! It's just one pack of noodles! After the show, I'll buy you a whole box!"
