By the time he finished paying, Liu Haoyu was already ravenously hungry.
The man stuffed the clothes he had bought into the rear compartment of his motorcycle, then looked around at the streets.
After spending a little time looking, he realized that this women's clothing store was surprisingly close to the noodle shop he had eaten at before.
When he had eaten there last time, the flavor had seemed excellent.
So Liu Haoyu decided to have his lunch there.
Liu Haoyu entered the shop with practiced ease and ordered himself a bowl of beef rice noodles and a roujiamo.
While waiting for the food, Qin Liu's little head also turned this way and that.
She wasn't hungry, but she was craving it.
After entering the shop, the enticing aroma had made it difficult for her to hold herself back.
"Smells so good..."
"Want some?"
The two of them were sitting in a very secluded spot, and Liu Haoyu's voice wasn't loud, so no one noticed that he was talking.
"Even if I wanted some, I couldn't eat it."
Qin Liu let out a somewhat melancholy sigh.
She couldn't exactly ask Liu Haoyu to set up a shrine for her here and offer the food to her, could she?
No matter how she thought about it, that seemed rather unrealistic.
"I'll pack up a serving later..."
Liu Haoyu was about to say something else, but he suddenly thought of something.
Rice noodles would become soggy if they soaked for too long. Even if he separated the noodles from the soup, the soup would still turn cold.
Besides, there was no electricity at the haunted house, making it inconvenient to heat anything. So if he wanted Qin Liu to eat a bowl of noodles, it really wouldn't be easy.
Oh, right?
Liu