"The tickets have already been bought, and after we finish eating, we can take the Cloud Boat and head to the capital of the Hundred Battle Star." Wei Wushuang, who approached from afar, sat beside his mother, and at this moment, the braised beef noodles were already served. The mere fragrant aroma of the steaming heat made his mouth water.
Wei Ziliang curbed his curiosity, and he too began sampling the so-called braised beef noodles with chopsticks.
Upon tasting, Wei Ziliang's eyes lit up, and then he slowly closed them, savoring the experience. Afterward, he was quite surprised: "After eating these noodles, there seems to be a blood-nourishing effect; it can warm and nourish the body and lungs, incredible. Such a bowl of noodles costs only thirty low-grade Soul Crystals?"
