Chapter 1523 Food Memories

Shi Xinxin couldn't help but sigh, her eyes full of shock and admiration:

"This is too incredible! Your copying ability is the 'king of abilities', especially after reaching level 10, you are simply a god-like existence!"

Li Luo nodded, a glimmer of confidence flashing in his eyes:

"Yes, special abilities are already several times more powerful than ordinary abilities, and there is a qualitative leap after level 10." There was a hint of emotion in her tone, as if she was reviewing the hardships she had gone through. "However, this also means that the responsibility on our shoulders is even greater."

Shi Xinxin excitedly grabbed Li Luo's hand and said eagerly:

"So what are you waiting for? Tell everyone the good news right away! They will be so happy!"

Li Luo shook his head gently, with a faint smile on his face:

"Don't worry. It's only been less than three hours outside and no one is awake yet. Let's have a meal first." Her tone was relaxed, as if she was reminding Shi Xinxin not to be too anxious.

Afterwards, the two of them used the food workshop to order the food they wanted.

Li Luo ordered a bowl of steaming hot beef noodles.

The rich soup exudes an enticing aroma, the noodles are chewy and smooth, and are topped with a few slices of beef as thin as a cicada's wing. Green chopped green onions and a few fresh corianders are floating in the soup, which makes people's appetite just by looking at it.

Shi Xinxin chose a steaming bowl of seafood porridge and a small basket of golden shrimp dumplings.

The seafood porridge is served in a delicate white porcelain bowl. The rice grains are cooked soft and dense, with a few plump shrimps floating on the surface of the porridge. It is dotted with emerald green onions and tender yellow ginger shreds, exuding a rich and fresh fragrance.

The golden shrimp dumplings are neatly placed in a bamboo steamer. The skin is crystal clear and you can vaguely see the pink shrimp filling inside. The edges of the dumplings are pinched into delicate pleats, looking like small pieces of art.

The two sisters sat at a wooden dining table by the sea, with a blue sky above their heads, soft sand under their feet, the gentle sound of waves in their ears, and a breeze blowing by, bringing a hint of salty sea water, blowing away the morning mist.

Li Luo picked up the bowl, blew away the hot steam gently, picked up a piece of noodles with chopsticks and put it into his mouth.

The rich soup melted on her tongue. The deliciousness of the beef and the chewiness of the noodles blended perfectly. She couldn't help but squint her eyes, a satisfied smile appearing on her face.

She chewed carefully, as if savoring something with every bite, then put down her chopsticks, with a hint of emotion in her tone:

"Fortunately, I entered the recipe of this beef noodle into the food workshop system, otherwise I might never be able to eat it again."

Her eyes were a little dazed, as if she saw scenes from the past through the heat in front of her eyes:

"Do you still remember? When I was in high school, there was a long line at the beef noodle shop in front of our school every noon. We always sneaked out during lunch break just to have a bowl of beef. At that time, the boss always said that we were his most loyal customers."

"I remember it. I don't know what happened at that time, but I never got tired of eating it every day." Shi Xinxin was scooping up a spoonful of steaming seafood porridge with a spoon. The porridge was dotted with fresh shrimps and green chopped green onions, and the aroma was fragrant.

She blew on it gently and put it into her mouth. The delicious taste made her sigh with satisfaction: "This seafood porridge is so delicious! The rice is soft and glutinous, and the shrimp is springy and tender. It's even better than the breakfast shop we always eat at!"

She looked up at the sparkling sea in the distance. The sunlight sprinkled on the water, like a layer of gold, the waves were shining, so beautiful that people could not take their eyes off.

There was a hint of nostalgia in her tone, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised, as if she had returned to those carefree days:

"Speaking of which, the seafood porridge at that breakfast shop is also our 'old partner'. Every time you were late, you would drag me to have a bowl of porridge, saying 'it's late anyway, might as well have a full meal first'. As a result, we were always caught by the teacher and made to stand outside the classroom as punishment, and you would secretly take out snacks from your schoolbag and share half with me."