“What’s the problem?”

"Where do you get pork in this Yin-Yang Town? What stuffing is in the wonton?"

After Qiye finished speaking, his eyes stared at Ning Feng's face, as if he was interested in his reaction.

Ning Feng's heart did skip a beat, it seemed to make sense.

What is in the wonton filling?

Before I could eat the food, Ning Feng felt that there was sour water coming out, and he couldn't even hold it down.

He quickly took a deep breath, turned his head, and saw Mr. Ye with a malicious look on his face, and immediately turned his mind and attacked: "Mr. Ye, I wonder if you have ever thought of a problem?"

“What’s the problem?”

"Where do rice and flour come from this Yin-Yang Town? What is the material for noodles?"

Ning Feng felt that he was really a bad person. When he was talking, he was extremely suggestive and his eyes floated towards the lantern with a man with loose hair and swung away.

The hair of the human head lantern is like a waterfall, shaking and shaking.

It looks like black dragon whiskers.

Qiye's face turned green all of a sudden.

Two "bangs", a bowl of wontons and a bowl of noodles were placed in front of the two of them.

The wontons float in the milky white soup, floating, full, and have a strong and delicious taste. It is obviously a good wonton with thin skin and more filling;

The surface is as thin as cow's hair, and it seems like a ball floats away in the milky white soup, but in fact it is just a piece from beginning to end. With a "scream", it is considered to be the supreme delicacy.

The premise is that there is no previous conversation.

Ning Feng and Qiye looked at the wonton and noodles in front of them, looked at each other, and began to regret the topic they raised. Especially Qiye, they felt like they were hitting their own feet.

"It's cold, it must not be delicious."

The old man wonton's words came to his ears. Ning Feng and Qiye didn't know if they were illusions, but they both felt a sense of coldness.

“It seems that it will be bad if you don’t eat it…”

Ning Feng gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, closed his eyes, picked up the wontons, poured them into his mouth, and swallowed them whole.

“Uh~”

He didn't taste the wontons, but the warmth that rose from his body could not deceive people.
Chapter completed!