Unexpectedly, Mu Beiting remembered every word she said, and Ye Anxin was touched, her eyes reddening once again!
"Try it, how's the taste?" Mu Beiting said as he handed the bowl of longevity noodles to Ye Anxin.
Ye Anxin took the longevity noodles that Mu Beiting handed over, sniffled to hold back her tears, then lowered her head, carefully tasting the flavor of the longevity noodles!
The noodles were delicious, not only did they taste good, but the chewiness was perfect, unlike other noodles that dissolve immediately in the mouth. Each strand of noodle felt handmade, not store-bought!
Ye Anxin cautiously asked while eating, "Uncle, these noodles are really delicious! Did you make them yourself?"
She felt that these longevity noodles weren't made by another chef, because while eating, she could taste not just the flavor but also the heartfelt intention behind them, which was even more significant!
Mu Beiting smiled gently and said softly, "As long as you like it!"
