Exile: Empty half of the capital and blow up the enemy's palace

Yun Qingqing looked at Yun Xun's expression and couldn't help laughing: "Xun Xun, although this thing smells a bit bad, it tastes very good."

"Really? But it really stinks!" Yun Xun's little face wrinkled into a bun, but he felt that his aunt would not lie to him, and he couldn't help being curious.

Yun Qingqing nodded and said, "If you don't believe me, Xunxun can try it later."

Yun Xun seemed to have heard something horrible and shook his head repeatedly, "Aunt, I don't want to eat this stinky thing." He quickly got up and ran away, fearing that Yun Qingqing would force him to eat this stinky thing.

The elder lady and others were all overwhelmed by the stench. They all looked at the pot that emitted the odor with subtle expressions, and thought in their hearts: That pot is poisonous. Fortunately, they didn't insist on asking Abao to cook the noodles first, otherwise they would definitely lose their appetite after smelling the same smell.

When Wei Dong and Gu Feng smelled the odor, they felt like they had fallen into a pit toilet. They quickly stood up and opened the window to get some fresh air. They both thought to themselves: This smell is too lethal. If the enemy comes, cooking a pot of this stinky stuff might make them flee in panic.

Aunt Ye, who had been helping Yun Qingqing cook snail noodles before, had already moved away from Yun Qingqing, looking at the pot of snail noodles with a look of horror on her face.

That thing called snail noodles is poisonous!

If she didn't know Miss Jiu's character, she would have suspected that Miss Jiu cooked this stinky thing to suffocate them to death.

Yun Qingqing looked at the reactions of the crowd, smiled helplessly, and continued to cook the snail noodles calmly. She thought to herself that she must let them all try the snail noodles later and lead them on the road of eating snail noodles. In the future, when she cooked snail noodles, they would not react so strongly.

At this time, the smell of snail noodles became stronger and stronger, and had filled the entire dilapidated temple.

Those who couldn't stand the smell pinched their noses, but they were very curious about what Yun Qingqing was cooking that was so smelly, so they all gathered around curiously.

Banxia pinched her nose and said, "Miss Jiu, this snail noodle smells so weird, is it safe to eat?"

Yun Qingqing smiled and said, "Of course you can eat it. Although the smell of Banxia's snail noodles is a bit stinky, it's delicious."

Banxia didn't believe it and looked at the snail noodles in the pot with a strong and stinky smell with suspicion.

How can this thing be delicious if it smells so bad?

The elder lady came over and frowned and said, "Abao, if you have something on your mind, don't eat this thing and poison yourself."

This was the first time in her life that she had smelled such a smelly powder. The smell was so unbearable that it would probably be fatal if eaten.

Yun Qingqing couldn't help but burst out laughing when she heard her grandmother's words. "Grandma, don't worry, this snail noodle is not poisonous, it just smells bad. It tastes good. If you don't believe me, you can try it later."

Madam Yuan listened to her words, then looked at the snail noodles in the pot and asked in disbelief, "A Bao, is this stinky stuff really delicious?"

"Grandma, I think it's delicious, but everyone's taste is different. You have to taste it yourself to know if it's delicious."

At this time, the snail noodles were cooked. Yun Qingqing took out a small bowl and handed it to the elder lady, "Grandma, would you like to try it?"

Before the old lady could react, Madam Liu took the small bowl handed to her by Yun Qingqing first, and said to her with a fearless expression: "Miss Jiu, let me taste it for the old lady."

Yun Qingqing looked at Madam Liu with amusement and said, "Okay, you can try it for Grandma."

Aunt Liu held the small bowl and looked at the snail noodles that gave off a strong and stinky smell. A tragic expression appeared on her face. She took a deep breath, as if she was going to the battlefield of death.

Everyone stared at Aunt Liu, wanting to know from her what the snail noodles tasted like.

Aunt Liu picked up the chopsticks and slowly picked up a few snail noodles. Her expression was as if she had seen a scary monster. She hesitated for a moment, but finally put the snail noodles in her mouth.

In an instant, Aunt Liu's expression became very interesting. She widened her eyes, showed a surprised expression on her face, and then began to eat with big mouthfuls.

Well, Miss Jiu is right. It smells bad, but tastes really good.

Everyone watched Aunt Liu eat the snail noodles intently, waiting for Aunt Liu's comments. As they watched Aunt Liu eat the snail noodles in big mouthfuls, everyone's expressions became subtle.

Aunt Liu was enjoying the snail noodles. Could it be that this thing really smells bad but tastes delicious?