Bai Qingqing put the lid on the pot and then looked at the females.

"I found that wild millet is delicious when ground into powder and cooked. I specially invite you to try it."

The females were obviously disappointed. The female who spoke before said: "But I don't like eating wild millet. I only eat cooked millet at most. I don't drink water. The water is as black as medicine. You break the wild millet." If it’s cooked, it will be mixed with water, it will definitely be unpalatable.”

Bai Qingqing pursed her lips and smiled, then raised the mixed batter on the side to show the females.

The noodle soup she makes has a nice name in the restaurant - Shuishui Piao. There is no need to knead the dough very dry. A little flour can be mixed into a large basin. When the stone basin is tilted, the batter can flow slowly, but it will not become a thin paste.

"It's white, not black." Bai Qingqing said.

"Why?"

The females became interested. Seeing that the pot hadn't exploded, they boldly walked over and looked at the batter. Their males followed closely behind.

"Oh my god! Why did it become one piece?"

"Which male crushed this? He must be very strong!"

"Is this really Nogiko?"

Bai Qingqing couldn't explain everyone's doubts, so she only said: "We will need a bowl for soup later. The males should go home and get the bowl first."

After Bai Qingqing finished speaking, the females urged their partners to go home, and the males naturally obeyed.

There is no special bowl for eating in the orc homes, but every household has a stone mortar for pounding medicine, which is similar in shape to a bowl.

The females came one after another, and the females who came first spread Bai Qingqing's words. Bai Qingqing didn't need to worry too much, and all the females understood the situation.

As soon as the water in the pot boiled, Bai Qingqing used bamboo slices to shovel the noodles into the pot. The crescent-shaped noodles floated as soon as they were put into the pot. As the soup boiled, the aroma of the broth filled the air in the main hall. Because it was mixed with starch, the aroma gradually became rich and mellow.

The females squinted their eyes in unison, carefully capturing the fragrance in the air.

“It smells so good~”

Not knowing who had spoken, they suddenly came to their senses and stared at the stone pot with bright eyes.

"Don't worry, it will be fine soon." Bai Qingqing said with a smile, her heart relieved for the most part, and she glanced at Vincent beside her.

Vincent strode out and said in a deep voice: "Queue here, each female can only receive one bowl."

Although the female was afraid of Vincent, she became bolder in the company of many females, and immediately came over to line up with a bowl, forgetting her partner beside her.

Vincent had never been treated like a normal male by a female. When he saw them walking around as usual, he felt as if he had changed his shell and it felt unreal.

The noodle soup was cooked quickly, and the pot was full, but there was still too much meat and not enough meat. Bai Qingqing gave each of them two spoonfuls, which was almost as much as a modern porcelain bowl, but it was placed in a stone mortar the size of a rice cooker to make up the bottom.

Because the stone mortar is large, the cold stone mortar lowers the temperature of the soup when it is poured in, and the female can’t wait to drink it.

Bai Qingqing couldn't help but stop and look at the females drinking soup.

After a while, a female put down the stone mortar and said in surprise: "It's delicious."

Following her voice, several other females also stopped eating and echoed.

"It's soft and much more delicious than rice!"

“It’s delicious and the soup is delicious.”

"I've never eaten anything so delicious, it's so delicious!"

Bai Qingqing smiled and continued to share the soup amidst the urging of the female in front of her.

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