I became a vicious stepmother and I went to the sea to feed my three children.

Seeing that Aunt Luo was a little nervous, Bai Qingyao quickly spoke.

"People safe is good."

Seeing that she was safe and sound, Aunt Luo patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, Bai Qingyao herself was a little confused. It was just the first time she met Aunt Luo. Why was she so nice to her, even a little too nice?

But she did not feel that Aunt Luo had any bad intentions, which meant that Aunt Luo was sincere to her.

No matter what, Aunt Luo is a good person and a good elder, and she cannot let Aunt Luo down.

After saying this, Aunt Luo turned around and was stunned when she saw the small stall in front of Bai Qingyao.

"Bai girl, what are you doing? Don't you want to sell oysters anymore?"

After she finished speaking, Aunt Luo remembered something and said, "Yesterday when you weren't here, many people came here looking for oysters!"

"Sell!"

Bai Qingyao quickly said, "I still have to sell oysters, but the quantity is a little small. Today I plan to sell seafood noodles."

There are a lot of oysters, so it is not difficult to sell them, but selling only one kind is too monotonous. The most important thing is that these things are okay to try for fun, but no one will eat them every day.

Noodles are different. People need to eat, and noodles can also fill them up.

"By the way, Aunt Luo, have you had breakfast? I happened to bring some noodles today, so I'll give you a bowl."

"Okay!"

Aunt Luo didn't bother to be polite with her, but Bai Qingyao didn't care.

As soon as the wooden tube containing the soup base was opened, a refreshing fragrance hit the face, and passers-by nearby turned their heads to look over.

When Aunt Luo smelled the fragrance, she ignored everything else and ran straight to Bai Qingyao, waiting for her to serve her soup.

"Aunt Luo, here you go."

Looking at Aunt Luo's childlike appearance, a smile flashed across Bai Qingyao's face.

"Girl, what are you selling? It smells so good."

Someone passing by on the road smelled the fragrance and stopped to ask.

"This is seafood noodles, three cents a bowl!"

"Sanwen?"

Upon hearing the price, passersby couldn't help but frown. Normally, noodles only cost two cents, but now this kind of noodles costs three cents, which is a bit expensive.

Seeing her gaze, Bai Qingyao guessed what she was thinking and continued to speak.

"Aunt, our noodles are not expensive. A big bowl costs only three cents, and it comes with plenty of marinade. You can also choose fish or shrimp. It's guaranteed to be worth it."

As she spoke, Bai Qingyao opened the wooden barrel beside her. In the barrel was the stove she had prepared early in the morning, as well as fish meat, shrimps, etc. that had been stripped of their fishy smell.

Individuals can choose according to their preferences.

Seeing this, the woman stopped talking, and the little boy beside her suddenly tugged at her clothes.

"Mom, it smells so good~"

The woman gritted her teeth and took out three coins from her pocket and said, "Give me a bowl of fish and meat, boss, you have to let me go!"

"Oh, don't worry!"

Bai Qingyao skillfully scooped a bowl for her and asked, "Do you want to take it away or eat here?"

“Eat here!”

If it doesn’t taste good, I can still find her.

Bai Qingyao nodded, and Gu Zexuan very tactfully took down the small wooden table and small stool he had brought with him and placed them behind them.

"Please use it slowly."

Just as I put it down, a fat figure ran over from not far away, with beads of sweat on his head.

"Girl, you're finally here. Do you have any oysters left? Give me some!"

"Yes, I'll install it for you right away!"

Open another barrel and take out the oysters.

While waiting, the middle-aged man moved his nose vigorously. "Boss, what's that smell? Why is it so fragrant?"

"This is seafood noodles, three cents a bowl."

"Give me a bowl!"

What he loved most was eating, and the smell went straight into his nasal cavity, making him feel itchy.

"Please take a seat first."

As soon as the man sat down, he heard the mother and son next to him speak.

"Mom, this is delicious, come and try it!"

The little boy took a bite and his eyes suddenly lit up. The woman heard it and lowered her head to drink some soup.

Although I didn’t eat noodles and meat, the soup was full of concentrated essence, fresh and not greasy, and had a faint fragrance that covered the original fishy smell.

Bai Qingyao was busy, so Gu Zexuan moved a small stool in front of him.

"Eh, okay."

Looking at the little kid Gu Zexuan in front of him, the man quickly reached out to take the little stool, fearing that he would fall.

Aunt Luo ate a large bowl, wiped her mouth casually, and walked to Bai Qingyao, "Girl, your noodles are really delicious!"

"Would you like another bowl?"

"No, I'll be too full if I eat any more."

Having said that, she couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

In the morning, the brat at home bought fish cakes from Wangyueju. She was greedy and ate a few more pieces. Unexpectedly, what Bai Qingyao brought today was even more delicious.

What a mistake!

"Slurp—"

As soon as the noodles were served, the middle-aged man couldn't wait to take a big bite.

"Well--"

He had just come up to the ground and was still hot. He opened his mouth wide because of the burn. He couldn't help but breathe into the air and used his hands to cool his mouth.

But his eyes were full of excitement. "It's delicious, so delicious!"

"Boss, give me another bowl!"

I originally thought that the oysters and fish cakes were delicious, but I didn’t expect that Bai Qingyao could make a noodle dish so delicious.

"Your face."

Before long, Bai Qingyao's noodles attracted many customers because of the aroma. Many of them gave up because of the price, but most of the noodles were still sold.

As the number of people in the market gradually decreased, there was very little noodles left that Bai Qingyao had brought.

"Girl, I have to say, your cooking skills are really great. How come such ordinary noodles taste so good in your hands?"

Aunt Luo looked doubtful about her life. She had clearly tried making noodles before on a whim, but... it seemed like everything had been thrown away.

How come the comparison is so obvious?

"Aunt Luo, you're too kind."

"Hey, no way, I never praise others easily, but your cooking skills are the best I've ever had!"

Bai Qingyao smiled and was about to speak when she glanced to the side. She saw a carriage stopped on the road at some point, and then a figure slowly walked down from the carriage.

Bai Qingyao recognized this carriage; it belonged to the Sun family.

I've bought oysters and fish cakes here before.

When the maid saw Bai Qingyao, there was no arrogance on her face. She just walked over, supporting a girl in pink and green clothes.

"Miss, do you have any fish cakes and oysters left?"

"We still have some oysters, but the fish cakes are sold out."

She didn't make much fish cake, and they were sold out soon after she took them out today.

Hearing this, a look of disappointment flashed across the face of the woman in pink and green clothes.

"Eh? Girl, they're eating... noodles? Is that from your place too?"

The woman in pink and green clothes, Sun Yunyun, suddenly saw many people eating noodles at a table not far away, and a faint fragrance was emanating from the air. She couldn't help but speak out of curiosity.