"I heard that the instant noodles here are very good." Bagatul glanced at the store.

They came early, before dinner time, and there were not many customers in the store.

The menus were all hung on the wall with wooden signs. Bagatul spoke Chinese with a strange accent and couldn't recognize a few of the characters.

But before they came, they made inquiries about the Gu family.

They even knew that Li Mumu had invented instant noodles, which were not only used as military rations for Daxi's army during the march, but also sold to the outside world.

At first, they thought that Daxi was really imprudent, so Daxi didn't stop Li Mumu from doing this.

Instant noodles are such an important item used as military rations, but they are still freely available for purchase.

Then their Turkic side sent people to Daxi to buy some and brought them back. Wouldn't their Turkic army also be able to use them?

But when they actually sent someone pretending to be from Daxi and sneaked into Daxi to buy it, they discovered that there was a purchase limit on the instant noodles sold outside.

When leaving the city, there will be inspections by officers and soldiers.

You also need to have proof of identity to prove that you are a Daxi citizen before you can buy it.

The people sent by the Turks looked the same as the Daxi people, but they had no identity documents, so they bought them in a pack.

Therefore, they have never seen or tasted what this instant noodles is like.

Moreover, even if you can buy it, you can only buy a few packs at a time. If you have to toss it back and forth, you don’t know how many times it will take to get enough for the Turkic army, and the cost will be even greater.

This time Bagatul brought people here not only to cause trouble for the Gu family, but also to see what was going on with the instant noodles.

Li Mumu had already told the waiters that if anyone from the Turkic mission came, they would definitely want to try instant noodles.

Don't let the guys worry about it. If the Turks want it, just give it to them.

As long as anyone enters Gu's snacks, they are guests, and there is no reason to refuse guests.

If the Turks want to buy, they must follow Daxi's rules.

It requires identification of Daxi people and is sold to them in limited quantities.

If the Turks were dissatisfied, they would directly call the officials to come over and solve the problem.

We are all ordinary people and do not need to confront the Turks head-on.

So now when I heard Bagatul asked for instant noodles, the waiter said: "Do you want to try instant noodles? How much do you want? One bowl per person?"

Bagatul nodded, "Okay."

"What else do you guys want?" the waiter asked again.

Bagatul looked around at the wooden sign hanging on the wall again and said, "What's the weight of your instant noodles?"

The waiter thought for a moment and said, "How about giving each of you a bowl to eat first? If you think it's not enough, ask for more."

"That's fine." Bagatul nodded again.

The waiter quickly turned around and breathed a sigh of relief. He ran to the kitchen and came back with seven packs of instant noodles, seven bowls, and seven pairs of chopsticks.

Place the bowls in front of everyone, and open the instant noodles in front of Bagatul and others.

Use chopsticks and a spoon to put the noodles into their bowls, add the seasoning packets, then add hot water, and cover the bowls with a plate.

Bagatul frowned, "That's it?"

"That's it, our instant noodles are just for convenience." The waiter said with a smile, "When the time comes, I will take away the plates for you, and then you can eat."

Bagatul and others all lowered their heads and stared at the bowl covered with plates in front of them, wondering if they could soak the dry noodles into noodles by soaking them in hot water?

Can that be delicious?

"It definitely doesn't taste good." One of them said in Turkic language. "The conditions are difficult when we are marching and fighting. Wherever we can enjoy delicious food, we just need to fill our stomachs."

The other person nodded, "I think this thing will not taste good when soaked. Won't the noodles become mushy after being soaked in water?"

"This kind of thing is sold in a restaurant." "Maybe it's just a curiosity."

"But...it still smells pretty good."

After the man finished speaking, everyone couldn't help but lower their heads and smell it.

"Gululu..." I don't know whose stomach growled first.

As if it was contagious, other people's stomachs also started to growl.

I wasn't very hungry at first, but smelling this rich fragrance made me feel hungry.

After a while, the waiter finally came over and removed the plate they had placed on the bowl.

The aroma that already whets your appetite becomes even more intense.

The soup has a beautiful braised color.

"This is spicy, a bit spicy, you can add more as appropriate." The waiter said, "Before eating, stir the noodles and stir the sauce in the soup evenly, and that's it."

Bagatul and others followed the waiter's instructions and stirred up the noodles and evenly mixed the sauce in the soup.

Everyone else looked at Bagatul, waiting for him to eat first.

Bagatul picked up a chopstick and was about to taste it when he was stopped by the waiter, "Guest, please wait."

Bagatul looked at the man with some displeasure.

The waiter was nervous when he saw him, but he still managed to stay calm and said, "You must be members of the Turkic mission, right?"

"What?" One person glared, "We are Turks, so you won't let us eat?"

"How is that possible?" the waiter laughed, "A small shop cannot do such a thing if it is open for business."

"It's just that the identities of a few of them are important, so the store must not neglect them. In order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, the store must treat them with caution." The waiter took out a silver needle from his arms, "The little one will use the silver needle to give it to the few first. We tested the poison and proved that the products in our store are absolutely fine. You can rest assured, right?"

Turkic people: "..."

One of them had a packet of medicinal powder in his arms. He originally planned to secretly add it to the noodles, but at this time he could only stand still.

Several people looked at each other, but they didn't expect this Gu family snack to be so cautious.

Then they saw the waiter using a silver needle to test their soups one by one.

None of the silver needles have changed color.

"You guys can feel free to use it now," the waiter said.

Turkic people: "..."

They had nothing to worry about at first, but now it was hard to take action.

Now I can only eat it honestly, even if I order something else, the waiters have tried every dish to prove that it is not poisonous, but they can't do it.

Everyone could only look at Bagatul eagerly, waiting for him to eat first.

Bagatul took a taste in front of everyone.

The others looked at him eagerly, "General, how does it taste?"

Bagatul had a sullen face and said reluctantly: "It's not bad, it's better than expected."

Others couldn't wait and started eating.

One person raised his head in disbelief, "Why is it so strong and elastic? I thought it would soak into a paste, but why is it so elastic instead of soaking to pieces?"

"The taste of the soup is also very strong." Another person said.

"Delicious."


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