C202 Fate

"The noodles are ready!"

With a shout, Zhao Ziloong walked out with five big bowls of noodles. The noodles in the bowl were steaming hot, and the sour smell of the brine wafted around the room.

The middle-aged beauty took the bowl of noodles impatiently, picked up a bouquet and blew lightly on it before slowly putting it in her mouth. The unique taste of the noodles suffused the air