Zhuo Qianqian had already set out the big bowls, always proving herself to be a very competent assistant.
The long noodles were thick and wide, with just a single noodle taking up more than half of the large bowl. A few fresh cauliflower and a small handful of bean sprouts were added to each bowl of noodles.
"Why don't you call over Captain Chen and the others to eat? We need to confirm their spice preferences for the final step."
Zhuo Qianqian nodded and took one last longing look at the noodles, then jogged off toward where Captain Chen and the others were resting.
Inside the simple tent, people were lying all over the place, dirty and unkempt without time to clean up. Zhuo Qianqian felt both pity and admiration.
Such a scene could only happen here, definitely not something you'd see abroad.
Cheng Dong was wiping Captain Chen's face with a towel. Surprised to see Zhuo Qianqian, he asked, "Is it done already?"
