Until Shi Su brought out the cooked noodle soup with Aunt Lihua and called everyone to come eat, Xv Qingqing quickly brought over disposable bowls and chopsticks from the production team to help serve the noodle soup and noodles.
"Let's have noodles this morning, and there are two side dishes Shi Su fried for everyone. They're made with dried tofu I secretly put in my bag yesterday. I bought the tofu from a highway rest area, not sure how it tastes, but it really smells fragrant." Aunt Lihua smiled as she helped distribute the chopsticks.
"Oh my, it really smells delicious! The noodles and the dishes smell great too!" Hao Jin lifted his bowl and chopsticks, slurped down two big mouthfuls, nodded with satisfaction, and even turned to Meng Li to say, "Wife, let's try cooking these noodles when we get home; it's simple and tasty!"
Meng Li glanced into the noodle soup pot, quietly noted down several ingredients, nodded, and tasted a bite, her eyes lighting up.
