Light shone, illuminating a young face.
The youth held a bowl wrapped in light and walked over with a smile.
"Please enjoy, examiner—"
He placed the bowl on the counter by the door, his gaze locked on Qiushan Hong in the crowd.
A group of people immediately gathered around the counter.
"This soup…"
Tiqie Eriina couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, "What's going on? The broth was milky before, and now it's become clear!"
The milky color was that of a bone broth.
Yet, now the color of the broth in the bowl seemed more like that of a vegetable stock.
But the color of vegetable stock is generally a bright yellow, while the broth in the bowl leaned more toward a golden yellow hue, clear and radiant. Perhaps because it had just been set down, the broth swayed slightly in the bowl, shimmering beautifully.
Within the clear broth, there were coiling noodles arranged neatly in circles.
Just one strand of noodle.
That single strand filled the large bowl!
"Gulp~"
