Though Magistrate Li thought that Qiao Sha was too much of a fool in her head, she too was a bit interested in seeing how different this oil was when compared to the one that Qiao Lu and her family were selling.
" Someone come," she called one of her servants. " Take this oil and ask the cook to make some stir-fried noodles for me and Marquis Qiao."
One of the servants who was standing outside the office of the magistrate immediately entered the door with a bow as she greeted the two women only then did she walk inside the room and picked up the vat before bringing it out with her.
It did not take long for the chef to send two plates of piping hot stir-fried noodles to the office since it was already lunchtime, the chef was preparing to cook something and because it was getting colder, she planned on making some hot noodles with soup.
