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Chapter 7

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Hearing this, Ye Changqing began to boil the noodles, while the three came to the large table curiously.

As the distance closed, the three all smelled a fragrance, and their gazes instantly locked onto that basin of sauce; this fragrance came from here.

"So fragrant."

The expression on their faces changed. This fragrance made the three's appetites whetted, and the gluttonous worms in their stomachs completely rioted at this moment.

"Junior Brother Changqing, did you make this?"

Drool flowed from the corners of their mouths, and they turned to ask Ye Changqing.

"That's right."

"This... can we taste it?"

"Three Senior Brothers, don't be anxious, this sauce is only delicious when paired with noodles."

Just eating the sauce, hearing this, Ye Changqing's mouth twitched. Weren't they just indifferent a moment ago?

Hearing this, the three couldn't make a move, so they could only stand obediently in front of the table. However, the eyes looking at that bowl of sauce were radiating infinite brilliance, and the drool at the corners of their mouths couldn't stop flowing.

"Damn, Junior Brother, your drool dripped onto my shoe."

"Senior Brother, aren't you the same? Your collar is already wet."

"Ah..."

They had never felt time pass so slowly. Looking at that basin of sauce, and then looking at Ye Changqing boiling the noodles, the three only felt why were the noodles today boiling so slowly?

Usually when eating noodles, didn't they open as soon as the water rose?

"Junior Brother Changqing, is it not ready yet?"

This was already the third time urging. Hearing this, Ye Changqing said helplessly.

"Just one more round of water will do, three Senior Brothers, don't be anxious."

"How can one not be anxious? As the saying goes, if you're not active in eating, there's something wrong with being a person. Junior Brother Changqing, I think it's about time, I prefer my noodles a bit harder."

For this bite of sauce, the three had already lost all bottom lines.

Before, when they came to the kitchen, it was unless there was really no other way, now even the "rice-dryers" had come out.

And just during the process of the three waiting, other chore disciples also arrived one after another and walked into the courtyard.

Like the three, when they saw the large pot and table, they were all stunned, but then after smelling the fragrance of the sauce, everyone was also restless.

This taste, for them, was simply irresistible.

"Junior Brother Changqing, is it ready?"

"I can't wait anymore, how about you just give me a bowl of raw noodles, Junior Brother? Senior Brother usually likes to eat live things."

The noodles for the three Senior Brothers who came first were ready. Ye Changqing topped them with sauce, green onions, cucumbers, and other ingredients.

And he taught the three to mix the noodles and sauce evenly before eating.

The sauce fragrance that was already hard to resist, at this moment, with the three people's mixing, was even more fragrant, making everyone around drool.

"Damn, it's really so fragrant."

"Don't know what it actually tastes like."

The fellow disciples stared fixedly at the three, all wanting to know what this bowl of Braised Noodles, which they had never seen before, actually tasted like.

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