C346 An Astronomical Price of Noodles
Ho Suixing looked down at the bottom of the bridge where there was a small shop that didn't even have a name. It looked dirty and old, but it was enough to be described as a sea of people. Even the outside was filled with tables and chairs, and it was filled with people. Three to five people sat together, snoring as they ate the steaming noodles. He completely disregarded his attitude
