C686 He Asked for Bo Ye's Opinion

Tang Qingge carried the noodles onto the table. Every child's doll had a small piece of noodles in their bowls. Forget about the fried egg, she didn't manage to fry the egg successfully yet. She only dared to cook noodles for them to eat.

The three children ate until their mouths were full of sauce. It seemed like they were admitting to her culinary skills everywhere