Scallion oil noodles were made quickly.
Chen Ji lowered his head to eat his noodles, another bowl sat steaming opposite him, yet he seemed completely unconcerned.
After a moment, someone sat opposite him: "Not hiding anymore?"
Chen Ji wiped his mouth and looked up at the other side: "Lord Si Cao, when have I ever hidden? Have some hot soup noodles, warm yourself a bit."
Si Caogui didn't touch the noodles on the table, his face under the bamboo hat expressionless: "How did you become an Executive Officer?"
Chen Ji casually replied: "Taught by Doctor Yao at Taiping Medical Hall."
Si Caogui said earnestly: "So, is it true what the Crown Prince said in his report that you killed over a hundred Heavenly Strategy Army soldiers? Do you think you've picked a tumultuous tavern and I wouldn't dare kill you?"
Chen Ji retorted: "Lord Si Cao, can an Executive Officer in the Innate Realm kill so many Heavenly Strategy Army soldiers?"
