I'm Not Telling You

"How would I dare?" Shen Yao could not help but smile.

Immortal Immortal Crane laughed heartily as well.

At this moment, Ji Zhao brought the cooked braised noodles to the table. She even thoughtfully added a braised egg and two pieces of braised dried tofu. The fragrance that assaulted the nose almost made Immortal Crane drool!

"Smells good!" The Immortal Crane eagerly took the bowl of braised noodles and nearly inhaled them Finally, he smacked his lips in satisfaction. "It tastes really good. Is there more?"

"Yes!" Ji Zhao hurriedly nodded, then turned around to scoop out a bowl of noodles.

After going back and forth three times and watching Immortal Crane eat six bowls of braised noodles, Ji Zhao was stunned. "Are you alright? You don't feel any discomfort in your stomach, right?"

"Burp~" Immortal Crane burped and said happily, "I'm finally a bit full."

After eating six bowls of braised noodles, he was barely full?