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Chapter 111 The Power of Instant Noodles

"Is this true? Don't lie to me."

[Host, am I that kind of person? Don't worry, these people's belief in you will generate the power of faith. This is exactly the deal between me and the heaven of this world. Moreover, the power of faith is a good thing for you. Otherwise, why do you think people in your myths value faith so much? ]

"I'm not really going to become an immortal." Mo Qianxun muttered softly and followed them to the commander's tent.

As soon as he entered, the coach who was looking at the map heard the voice, subconsciously looked up, and saw Mo Qianxun, he was stunned.

"Immortal?" The commander hurried over and looked her up and down. "It seems."

"Um... Is there a possibility that I am?"

When the coach heard this, he subconsciously wanted to kneel down, and Mo Qianxun didn't stop him. Anyway, those who had stopped him before were not stopped either. It was just one more person. It was okay. I could still bear it.

He helped the commander up: "Your Majesty should know my identity and what my appearance will bring!"

The prince nodded: "I know."

"Then please help me find a man named Liu Fan. This time it's his order."

The prince scratched his head at a loss: "Well, I am Liu Fan."

Mo Qianxun's eyes slightly opened, is this true? This name sounds so popular, it turns out to be the name of a prince!

"That's perfect. God heard your sincere prayers and asked me to bring some food. Please find me a vacant space. I brought a lot of things this time and I'm afraid the tent won't be able to hold them all."

When Liu Fan heard this, his eyes immediately lit up. They had been out of food and grass in Youzhou for two days, and he didn't know what the imperial court was doing. Why hadn't the food and grass they had applied for from the imperial court some time ago arrived yet?

Liu Fan and Mo Qianxun came to a small open space in front of the tent.

Mo Qianxun shook his head: "No, it's too small."

Liu Fan's eyes brightened instantly. Sending so much food?

With this in mind, he brought Mo Qianxun to the martial arts arena: "Is this place enough?"

Mo Qianxun took a look and said, "It's barely okay!"

Then, Liu Fan saw Mo Qianxun move his wrist, and then waved his hand, and suddenly a lot of colorful and square things appeared on the martial arts field.

Liu Fan was shocked and confused: "These are..."

The shock came from seeing Mo Qianxun's abilities, and the confusion came from the fact that the things filling up the martial arts arena didn't look like food at all.

Mo Qianxun stood on the stage: "Help me hold the top one."

"Ah? Oh oh!" Liu Fan obediently held the instant noodles on top, and then saw Mo Qianxun take out a box of instant noodles from under his hand.

As soon as he let go, the instant noodles in that grid automatically moved down one grid.

It was at this time that he looked down at the immortal on his chest and realized that the immortal was so short. He looked like a girl. A girl? No, what was he thinking?

Mo Qianxun put the box on the ground and stretched out a hand to him: "Please hand me the dagger."

The hand stayed in mid-air for a minute...

Mo Qianxun turned his head to look at him, and saw that he was in a daze: "Hey, come back to your senses, please hand me the dagger."

Liu Fan, who was daydreaming, was brought back to his senses by Mo Qianxun's voice. He quickly took out the dagger in his arms and handed it to her.

Hopefully she didn't notice anything.

Mo Qianxun used a dagger to cut open the box, took out a few bags of instant noodles from it, and looked at Liu Fan: "Your Majesty, please take me to the fire room."

"this way please."

Liu Fan walked beside her, looked at the things in her arms, and stretched out his hand: "Let me help the immortal get some."

"Okay." Mo Qianxun said, and handed most of what was in his arms to him, while he held a small portion of instant noodles.

He came to the fire room and asked someone to boil water. When the water boiled, Mo Qianxun threw all the instant noodles and all the seasoning packets into the pot. The flavor was immediately stimulated.

Liu Fan and the others were all a little bit unbelieving when they smelled the strange aroma emanating from the pot.

“This thing smells so good?”

Seeing that it was almost done, Mo Qianxun filled a bowl and handed it to him: "Try it!"

Liu Fan, who had been hungry for two days, could not resist such a delicious smell and started eating immediately.

"It's delicious, delicious, and different from ordinary vegetarian dishes, it actually has the taste of meat, and all this oil..." Liu Fan couldn't continue speaking, and started slurping while holding the bowl.

The cook standing nearby swallowed saliva wildly when he saw this.

"This is called instant noodles. The different colors of the bags represent different flavors. These are braised beef flavor. It is a very convenient noodle dish. As long as there is boiling water, you don't need to cook it. You can eat it by soaking it in boiling water."

When Liu Fan heard this, his eyes immediately brightened. Thinking of so many instant noodles in the entire martial arts arena, he almost cried. This was truly a timely relief.

"Okay, are you satisfied with this delivery?"

Liu Fan nodded vigorously: "Satisfied, satisfied, very satisfied, these instant noodles are just what we need, so convenient, it's absolutely a must-have for military supplies."

[Host, the last five-star praise has been received. ]

"As long as you are satisfied, Your Majesty, after eating this noodle, do you feel anything wrong with your body?"

When Liu Fan heard this, he was stunned for two seconds, and then he carefully felt it. Two minutes later, he looked at Mo Qianxun in surprise: "Immortal, I feel like there is a magical power flowing through my body."

When Mo Qianxun heard this, he was surprised. Wow, the laws of nature in this world really have this in mind?

Mo Qianxun pulled Liu Fan's arm and came outside, pointing at a big tree and said, "Find a way to concentrate the strength in your body in your palm, hit it hard, and knock down this big tree."

Liu Fan immediately became more excited: "Is mine okay?"

"Why not just give it a try?"

Upon hearing this, Liu Fan closed his eyes, concentrated his attention, and tried to mobilize the strength in his body and concentrate it on the palms of his hands.

But this was not an easy task. He tried more than ten times before he finally succeeded.

However, the power of his palm only left a shallow palm print on the tree, but this already made him very excited.

"My God, I succeeded." Liu Fan looked at Mo Qianxun excitedly.

Mo Qianxun nodded: "Not bad, I can already control the internal force in my body. As long as I eat a few more instant noodles and train diligently, I will be able to knock down this tree soon."

[Host, host, the laws of this world require you to give Liu Fan the secret book that it put in the Qiankun bag.]

"..."

Mo Qianxun coughed twice and put on his airs.

"Since you have great talent, I will give you a secret book. I hope that after you get it, you will practice diligently, punish evil and promote good, and become a righteous person."