Mutton Noodles

If such an extremely intelligent person really wanted to be an official, why would he hold back?

She was even more certain that he must have had a bad ending in his previous life. That was why he didn't rely on studying to become an official in this life and chose to farm.

"Where do we go next? To sell your books?" she looked at the book in his hand.

"It's already noon, let's eat something first." Xue Yan composed himself. There was no hurry to sell the books.

"What do you want to eat?"

"Mother wanted us to eat noodles, do you want to eat noodles?"

"Then let's eat the noodles." She hadn't eaten noodles since she came here and had almost forgotten what noodles tasted like.

"There's a noodle stall in front."

"Let's go."

"Okay."

Jiang Yue followed Xue Yan to the noodle shop and ordered two small bowls of mutton noodles from the cook after checking the menu.