Yang Yue secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Damn, he was really nervous just now!

I thought these women's soldiers needed something! That hand stretched out so long!

It seems that I have owed them money and refused to pay it back.

It turns out that I want to eat it!

No problem at all!

There just happened to be so much quick noodles!

I was worried about how to sell so much fast food noodles! They came!

good!

Found the next home!

One box per person!

I will hold you to death!

Only eat dry!

If you want instant noodles, find a way! Anyway, I don’t have boiling water here...

"Hold on."

"Hold on."

Yang Yue posed in an unfathomable position.

The girls then took their hands back.

They deliberately made things difficult for Yang Yue. They just wanted to see how capable he was.

This guy is simply an eight-treasure box.

It feels like there is nothing he doesn't have.

This made them very puzzled.

How many things did Yang Yue carry with him?

Did he prepare for it?

Is it a trick to use on purpose in front of them?

Surely so.

It was definitely what he arranged in advance.

If you are in such a sudden encounter, you are completely unprepared and you can take out what you eat for them, that would be really amazing.

"There is something."

"But it may not be delicious."

"The conditions are limited now, you can only take more responsibility."

Yang Yue said seriously.

Then he took out five boxes of instant noodles and opened them.

"What?" Fang Ling asked curiously.

"Eat noodles quickly." Yang Yue answered honestly, "Dry noodles."

"Noodles?" Geng Mei picked up a pack of instant noodles and found that there was still packaging on it. She didn't know how to open it for a while.

I've never seen anything like this before.

It's mysterious.

Where did Yang Yue get it?

It feels hard to touch, and it seems to have a little scent of fragrance?

Yang Yue reached out and teared open a pack of instant noodles and took out the dough cakes directly. The fragrance suddenly overflowed and hurriedly avoided it.

He hates the taste of instant noodles.

Because I was afraid of eating before traveling through time. I wanted to vomit when I smelled it.

For a while, I often worked overtime and almost every day I had to eat three or four packs of instant noodles. The past is unbearable to look back on.

"It smells so good!"

"It smells so good!"

Unexpectedly, they actually started shouting in unison.

Yang Yue:...

Very fragrant?

Are you getting a mistake?

Do you actually think instant noodles are very fragrant?

Is there something wrong with your sense of smell?

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

Suddenly, someone next to him started chewing.

Wow, this guy is not polite at all! He took it out and opened it, and then stuffed it into his mouth.

Well, there is no need to introduce the way to eat it.

Others have found the easiest, most direct and most rude way to eat.

That is—

Eat dry!

Just break it and put it in your mouth.

Crack and chew very vigorously.

"What is this?" Liao Qing suddenly picked up a pack of seasonings.

"It's for seasoning." Yang Yue explained, "If possible, you can soak it in water. Then put the things inside."

"What other seasoning is needed for this smell?"

"I don't want it, either."

"I don't want it either!"

While eating, they threw away the seasoning bag.

Yang Yue:...

These women are not hygienic yet.

How can you litter at will? Trash should be thrown into the trash can...

Forget it, there is no trash can.

I had to pretend that I didn't see it.

"Liao Qing, I won." Fang Ling suddenly stretched out his hand.

"I..." Liao Qing helplessly reached out and took out a pebble and put it into Fang Ling's hand.

Fang Ling stretched out his hand to Geng Mei again.

Geng Mei had no choice but to take out a pebble and put it in Fang Ling's hand.

The same is true for others.

Yang Yue picked up a pebble curiously.

It’s not by the sea or the river. Where did you get it from?

"Do you want the stones of the Hutuo River?" Fang Ling stretched out his hand at Yang Yue, looking graceful and generous.

Yang Yue shook his head.

I don't want it!

It's just a pile of small stones. Who wants it?

Although it looks very beautiful, I really don't need it!

Suddenly, my mind turned and looked at them. I found that their clothes were a little old. There was no way, and I had to march and fight when I went out!

In fact, it is the best for them to wear military uniforms. But they have never been there.

Because they are not regular Eighth Route Army troops, they will not be equipped with military uniforms.
To be continued...