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Mu Xi said indifferently, "This is a noodle dish. It's something you often eat outside. Do you not have it here?"

The Blood Clan Clan Patriarch's eyes were shining as he looked at the noodles in Mu Xi's hand, "No, we don't really use flour at all. We usually just make flour paste.

"…" It was Mu Xi's first time seeing such a gaze