Neither of the couple showed their feelings, and just gave the old lady a polite smile, and did not do any extra behavior.

The old lady just glanced at the couple, then withdrew her gaze, walked through the crowd and left the noodle shop with a crutch.

Not long after, the swordsman finished his food, put down the steel plate, held his sword and left.

The family of three left afterwards.

Feng Yin watched them leave one by one, without any feeling of being abandoned.

I even felt inexplicably feeling that "these people are too smart."

Zhang Yiming also praised them in his heart.

Withdrew his gaze, Feng Yin smiled and said, "Husband, have you ever eaten crispy noodles?"

Zhang Yiming shook his head: "Is it only today that I know that there is such food? Where have you eaten it?"

"So, so, I only realized today that there are such magical foods as crispy noodles in the world."

Feng Yin echoed, "But, isn't the noodles more delicious? I don't know what it looks like when I eat crispy noodles."

"It's okay, I'll know after trying it."

Zhang Yiming smiled at her and looked towards the kitchen door.

Not long after, Chunhua brought the tea and the freshly prepared crisp noodles: "Two guests, your noodles and tea, please use them slowly."

Feng Yin nodded to Chunhua's noble head, looked at the bowl in front of her, and her mouth twitched.

In fact, this bowl is too big.

Zhang Yiming was also shocked by this big bowl.

I looked up and saw that the bowls that had not been taken away. As expected, the bowls that several people had used before were the same.

When the couple entered the door, they were all focused on their clothes and did not pay any attention to the food and bowls in front of them.

Moreover, this bowl is not only big, but also contains a lot of things.

That was a real big bowl of food, full of bowls of soup bowls in modern people's homes.

Unlike modern restaurants that make gimmicks, there are a lot of bowls.

There are a large bowl in front of me and a large one.

With Feng Yin and Zhang Yiming's current appetite, a bowl of them is enough for them to have three meals.

Thinking of this result, the couple couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

The two bowls of noodles I asked for wouldn't look good if I left it.

Zhang Yiming and Feng Yin looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and asked in a low voice: "What should I do? I can't finish it."

"When I came in, I saw that there were a few little beggars outside. If I couldn't finish eating, I would give them food."

Feng Yin lowered her voice and reminded her, "Wait, I'll ask if there are any smaller bowls. Since we can't finish eating, don't dirty the food here."

What else can I do? I can’t finish eating.

No matter what era, food is the most scarce living thing.

If the couple dares to waste like this, they will probably be thundered.

Not to mention that others don’t agree to such a thing, even Feng Yin and Zhang Yiming themselves will not agree to it.

Feng Yin’s proposal made Zhang Yiming agree very much: “Okay, that’s it.”

With his approval, Feng Yin smiled at him and looked at Chunhua who had collected the bowls and said, "Auntie, can I ask for two small bowls?"

Chunhua's heavy tank figure did not affect her flexibility at all.

Listening to Feng Yin's inquiry, he looked at the two bowls of noodles that had not been moved in front of them, as if he understood something.

So he suddenly said, "Oh, look at me, why have you forgotten that distinguished guests like you are all literate people, and you can't use big bowls like us big guys."

Feng Yin was a little embarrassed and smiled at her without explaining.

Seeing this, Chunhuaer hurriedly said, "Wait a minute, I'll bring you a small bowl."

"Thank you."
Chapter completed!