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Seeing the young master eating with gusto and praising her endlessly, Kuilin couldn't help but feel a little greedy. She knew there were still noodles in the pot and said, "Young Master, can I also go and get some noodles to try."

"Go, go..." The young master seemed to have no time to pay attention to her, so he said casually, and then said to Zhang Yu: "Give me some more, I want to eat..."

Zhang Yu picked up the noodles again and fed them to the young master's mouth. The young master didn't care about that and just opened his mouth to eat.

Quilin quickly ran to the stove and filled a large bowl of noodles with a big spoon. The noodles were hot and delicious. As soon as Quilin smelled the smell, her saliva almost flowed out. She wanted to grab it with her hands, but then she realized that this didn't seem to work.

She then thought of the chopsticks made by Zhang Yu and shouted directly: "Mute, get me two thin sticks too."

As a result, this time, there was no need for Zhang Yu to react at all. The young master just ate the noodles and said vaguely: "You...make it yourself...he doesn't have time..."

Seeing the young master speaking, Kuilin didn't dare to say anything, so she had no choice but to run out of the kitchen with the noodles.

Zhang Yu continued to eat noodles for the young master. A large bowl of noodles was quickly eaten by the young master. After finishing the noodles, Zhang Yu signaled the young master to drink the soup. This soup was egg soup. The young master only took a sip and praised it again, "It tastes good... it tastes good... it tastes really good..."

While she was drinking the soup, Quilin came back with a bowl of noodles. Not only Quilin, but also several Indian men and women followed her. It was when Quilin was breaking branches and making chopsticks that she attracted the attention of other Indians. They all came to look at Quilin and soon smelled the aroma of the dough.

Quilin made simple chopsticks. After tasting them, she was immediately impressed and said they were delicious.

When the other Indians saw what she said, they inevitably asked what it was. After asking, they learned that this thing was made by "Mute". Even the young master said it was delicious, so he followed Quilin to the kitchen.

The young master in the kitchen drank all the noodle soup. Apparently he was still unsatisfied and said, "Bring me another bowl."

Zhang Yu also knew that his current identity was that of a worker, so he went to serve the young master another bowl honestly. The young master also forgot about what he had done, and still asked Zhang Yu to feed her noodles. The Indians outside were all surprised, but they did not dare to compete with the young master for food, so they could only watch honestly.

Kuilin also ate very quickly, as if she was afraid that someone would snatch it from her. She finished the bowl of noodles in just a moment.

She held the bowl, then came to the young master's side and said, "Young master, I'm not full yet, can you have another bowl?"

When the young master heard this, he immediately said: "I'm not full yet. I don't know if my bowl is enough. You wait until I finish eating."

Seeing the young master speaking like this this time, Kuilin lowered her head angrily, but her eyes drifted towards the noodle pot.

The young master quickly ate another bowl of noodles under Zhang Yu's feeding, and then asked Zhang Yu to serve it. Zhang Yu went to serve the young master another bowl. He didn't know whether it was because the young master had a big appetite or it was the first time he had eaten such delicious food. He actually had four bowls of noodles one after another.

Zhang Yu couldn't help but sneer when he saw it, and said to himself, this amount of food is really enough, I can only eat two bowls, but she can eat four bowls.

After the four bowls of noodles were finished and the soup was all gone, the young master couldn't help but burp. She nodded with satisfaction and said, "I'm full now...Is there anything else in the pot..."

Zhang Yu had previously cut a lot of noodles into it, and when he was serving the noodles, he was sure that there was still more than half of the pot. He nodded immediately, indicating that there was still more.

The young master said: "You and Kuilin can go and eat it."

With these words, Kuilin was the first to rush to the stove to serve noodles. Zhang Yu walked behind her. It must be said that Zhang Yu was actually hungry too.

The young master was now full, and she soon heard that many people were talking quietly outside the tent. The young master turned his head. When the Indians standing outside saw the young master looking at them, they immediately shut up. No one dared to speak again.

"What are you doing standing here?" the young master asked.

All the Indians looked at each other, and then one of them said: "Young Master... we are watching Quelin eat something new... it smells delicious... so come and have a look..."

How could the young master not know that these people also wanted to eat? She turned around and saw that Kuilin and Zhang Yu had already filled a bowl, and asked aloud: "Quilin, is there anything left in it?"

"Yes." Quilin said while eating noodles.

The young master then looked at the Indians outside and said, "You all come in and grab a bowl each to taste. However, you cannot eat this food directly with your hands. You need to use a wooden stick."

"Thank you, young master." "Thank you, young master." "Thank you, young master."... When the Indians saw what the young master said, they all became excited and went into the tent one after another to serve noodles in front of the pot.

Seeing this scene, Kuilin couldn't help but frown secretly. She wasn't full yet. With so many of you coming in to grab it, it would probably be gone by the time you finish serving it.

Zhang Yu was busy eating noodles. When he was just serving noodles, Zhang Yu didn't serve much soup, but he served himself a lot of noodles. He was just worried that he wouldn't be full if he couldn't eat a bowl by himself. At this moment, he admired his foresight. Of course, this kind of noodles will definitely taste worse if there is less soup, but for Zhang Yu, as long as he can eat enough, he doesn't care about anything else.

Sure enough, by the time the other Indians had finished filling their bowls, there wasn't even any soup left in the pot. These people didn't bother to make chopsticks, so they poured the soup into their mouths first, and took only a sip of the soup, as if they had eaten some delicacy from the mountains and seas. They all praised it, "It's delicious! How is it made?" It’s so delicious.” “Isn’t it? I’ve never eaten anything so delicious.” “Me too, it’s so delicious!” “Delicious, delicious...”…

When the young master saw that everyone said it was delicious, she walked towards Zhang Yu with her hands behind her back. When she came to Zhang Yu, she stared at Zhang Yu eating the noodles with a smile on her face.

Zhang Yu, who was eating noodles, naturally noticed her, but he couldn't speak. Since the young master didn't speak, there was no need for him to speak. He continued to eat the noodles, and after a while he finished all the noodles, and then he raised his head.

As if he had just seen the young master, he shouted "Uh-huh".

The young master smiled and said, "Are you full?"

"Uh uh..." Zhang Yu nodded.

"Then let's go." The young master said with a smile.

After saying that, she turned around and walked outside.

Zhang Yu put down the bowl and followed the young master. Just now, Kuilin ate very slowly because it was rare to eat such delicious food and she wanted to taste it carefully. As soon as she saw the young master leading Zhang Yu away, she quickly drank up the noodle soup, put down her rice bowl, and quickly chased after him.

After leaving the kitchen, Zhang Yu couldn't help but mutter to himself. Judging from the young master's smile, it shouldn't be a bad smile. Where is she taking him now?