Chapter: 1814
The old woman said with a smile.
Despite missing all her front teeth due to the passage of time, she didn�t look ridiculous at all. On the contrary, her appearance felt even more warm and cozy.
Pyo-wol nodded and picked up his wooden chopsticks.
He stirred the noodles with the chopsticks first, then took a sip of the broth. The rich broth slid down his throat and warmed his stomach.
The noodles themselves were incredibly chewy. Each strand of noodles seemed to be alive and vibrant.
It was a delight to the palate.
The food Pyo-wol had eaten at Haimen was not all that bad, but it didn�t give him the same level of satisfaction.
Pyo-wol was cautious about oily foods and tended to keep his diet simple, but the Aozao Noodles, which looked like they had been hastily and roughly prepared by an old woman, completely captivated his taste buds.
Just as Pyo-wol was savoring his noodles,�
�Is it delicious?�
Suddenly, a woman�s voice came from beside him.
When Pyo-wol turned his head, he saw a beautiful woman in her mid-twenties looking at him.
Due to her icy expression and piercing gaze, she emanated a strong presence. She wore a shawl made of otter fur around her neck, further accentuating her imposing aura.
Surrounding her were several men who appeared to be her bodyguards. They were all glaring at Pyo-wol as if they would not let him get away with any tricks or mischief.
Pyo-wol didn�t even pay any attention to those men and spoke to the woman,
�It suits my taste.�
�Is that so? Then I�ll be having a bowl as well.�
The woman sat down next to Pyo-wol.
Although the chair was uncomfortable as it was a street stall, the woman didn�t seem to mind.
Unlike when the old woman was dealing with Pyo-wol, the old woman made the Aozao noodles in a hurried manner. She seemed to know the woman�s identity.
The old woman hastily handed the prepared Aozao noodles to the woman.
�Enjoy your meal, miss!�
�Thank you.�
The woman, like Pyo-wol, swirled the noodles with her chopsticks and took a sip of the broth.
�It�s delicious. I was just walking by and when saw how deliciously you were eating, I suddenly got hungry. If I had known this food would be this tasty, I would have bought it often.�
�You seem to live around here?�
It was then.�
�Watch your tongue.�
�How dare you speak to the lady!�
The bodyguards standing behind her responded with a fierce voice. The woman�s expression slightly distorted at their intervention. JrNovels.com
Despite missing all her front teeth due to the passage of time, she didn�t look ridiculous at all. On the contrary, her appearance felt even more warm and cozy.
Pyo-wol nodded and picked up his wooden chopsticks.
He stirred the noodles with the chopsticks first, then took a sip of the broth. The rich broth slid down his throat and warmed his stomach.
The noodles themselves were incredibly chewy. Each strand of noodles seemed to be alive and vibrant.
It was a delight to the palate.
The food Pyo-wol had eaten at Haimen was not all that bad, but it didn�t give him the same level of satisfaction.
Pyo-wol was cautious about oily foods and tended to keep his diet simple, but the Aozao Noodles, which looked like they had been hastily and roughly prepared by an old woman, completely captivated his taste buds.
Just as Pyo-wol was savoring his noodles,�
�Is it delicious?�
Suddenly, a woman�s voice came from beside him.
When Pyo-wol turned his head, he saw a beautiful woman in her mid-twenties looking at him.
Due to her icy expression and piercing gaze, she emanated a strong presence. She wore a shawl made of otter fur around her neck, further accentuating her imposing aura.
Surrounding her were several men who appeared to be her bodyguards. They were all glaring at Pyo-wol as if they would not let him get away with any tricks or mischief.
Pyo-wol didn�t even pay any attention to those men and spoke to the woman,
�It suits my taste.�
�Is that so? Then I�ll be having a bowl as well.�
The woman sat down next to Pyo-wol.
Although the chair was uncomfortable as it was a street stall, the woman didn�t seem to mind.
Unlike when the old woman was dealing with Pyo-wol, the old woman made the Aozao noodles in a hurried manner. She seemed to know the woman�s identity.
The old woman hastily handed the prepared Aozao noodles to the woman.
�Enjoy your meal, miss!�
�Thank you.�
The woman, like Pyo-wol, swirled the noodles with her chopsticks and took a sip of the broth.
�It�s delicious. I was just walking by and when saw how deliciously you were eating, I suddenly got hungry. If I had known this food would be this tasty, I would have bought it often.�
�You seem to live around here?�
It was then.�
�Watch your tongue.�
�How dare you speak to the lady!�
The bodyguards standing behind her responded with a fierce voice. The woman�s expression slightly distorted at their intervention. JrNovels.com
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