C1338 Chapter 1338

In a quarter of an hour, two bowls of steaming hot noodles were ready.

"Wah …" "It smells so good!"

Zhiyi couldn't help but praise him.

After the two of them picked up their chopsticks, they sat at the square table, one on the left and one on the right.

Dou Rann still had his poker face that hadn't changed for a hundred years. He didn't say much and only focused on eating the noodles