Shangguan Qing calmed the excitement in his heart and reverted to his indifferent self.
Shangguan Qing wasn't much more familiar with Quyang than Xiao Hen, but recently his appetite had deteriorated. To get him to eat something, Gu Jiao had Master Hu scour the streets for delicious food for him.
He vaguely remembered a few shops.
The coachman was a local and, upon hearing the shop's name, effortlessly took them there.
It was a noodle restaurant run by people from Zhao Country, but it claimed to offer flavors from six countries.
Shangguan Qing ordered two bowls of the Zhan Country specialty, Yangchun noodles.
Xiao Hen looked at the noodles in the bowl and thought to himself that these couldn't be any less like Yangchun noodles, they were not even related.
Xiao Hen tasted them—the flavor was quite average.
Shangguan Qing, however, seemed to eat with relish. He asked Xiao Hen, "How is it? Is it as good as what you have over in the Zhan Country?"
