Longevity Noodles

Today was Meng Qingge's birthday. In the morning, Meng Qingge had a bowl of longevity noodles.

He just felt that this side was rather strange.

The thickness of the noodles was very uneven, and the taste of the soup was also unorthodox …

The shredded shreds, including the side dishes, were cut much thicker.

Meng Qingge raised her eyebrows. She couldn't help but ask, "Nanny Wang, did you do this?"

"Madame, no." Nanny Wang bowed slightly, "It was personally made by Mister."

When Meng Qingge heard this, the corner of her mouth twitched. No wonder...

This bowl of longevity noodles was both ugly and unpalatable.

However, thinking about it, it was all due to Ji Wanzhou's intentions. Therefore, even though the noodles tasted bad, Meng Qingge still finished the noodles and also finished the soup.

Although the food tasted bad, it wasn't to the extent that it couldn't be eaten.