Food delivery services are available in every world, and the big shots are going crazy for me.

Chapter 111 The Power of Instant Noodles

"Really? You're not kidding me."

[Relax, host. Am I that kind of ruler? Don't worry. These people's faith in you will generate faith power. This is precisely my deal with the Heavenly Dao of this world. Besides, faith power is a good thing for you. Otherwise, why do you think people in your mythology value faith so much?]

"I'm not really trying to become an immortal," Mo Qianxun muttered to herself as she followed them to the commander's tent.

Upon entering, the commander, who had been looking at the map, heard the sound, subconsciously looked up, and was stunned when he saw Mo Qianxun.

"An immortal?" The commander quickly walked over and looked her up and down. "She seems to be one."

"Um...is it possible that I am one of them?"

Upon hearing this, the commander instinctively tried to kneel down, but Mo Qianxun didn't stop him. Anyway, the people who had tried to stop him before hadn't been stopped, so it was just one more person. It was fine; he could handle it.

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

The prince nodded: "I understand."

"Then I would like to trouble Your Highness to find me a man named Liu Fan. This is his job."

The prince scratched his head, looking bewildered: "Um, I am Liu Fan."

Mo Qianxun's eyes widened slightly. Really? This name sounds so common, but it's actually the name of a prince!

“That’s perfect. Heaven heard Your Highness’s sincere prayers and sent me to bring some food. Please find me an open space, Your Highness. I have brought quite a lot of things this time, and I’m afraid there’s not enough room in the tent.”

Upon hearing this, Liu Fan's eyes immediately lit up. They had been without food supplies in Youzhou for two days, and they didn't know what the imperial court was doing or why the food supplies they had requested from the court some time ago had not yet arrived.

Liu Fan led Mo Qianxun to a small open space in front of the camp.

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

Liu Fan's eyes lit up instantly. So much food?

Thinking this, he led Mo Qianxun to the training ground: "Is this place big enough?"

Mo Qianxun glanced at it and said, "It's barely acceptable!"

Then, Liu Fan saw Mo Qianxun move her wrist, and then wave her hand, and suddenly many colorful, square things appeared on the training ground.

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

The shock came from witnessing Mo Qianxun's abilities, while the confusion stemmed from the fact that none of the items displayed in the training ground looked like food.

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

"Huh? Oh, oh!" Liu Fan obediently held onto the instant noodles, and then saw Mo Qianxun pull out a box of instant noodles from under his hand.

As soon as he let go, the instant noodles in that compartment automatically dropped one compartment.

It was at this moment that he looked down at the immortal figure that reached his chest and realized that the immortal figure was actually so short. It looked like a girl. A girl? No, what was he thinking?

Mo Qianxun put the box on the ground and held out a hand to him: "Could you please hand me a dagger?"

My hand remained suspended in mid-air for a minute...

Mo Qianxun turned to look at him and saw that he was completely stunned: "Hey, snap out of it. Could you hand me a dagger?"

Liu Fan, who was lost in thought, was brought back to his senses by Mo Qianxun's voice and quickly took out the dagger from his pocket and handed it to her.

Hopefully she didn't discover anything.

Mo Qianxun used her dagger to cut open the box, took out several packets of instant noodles, and looked at Liu Fan: "Please take me to the kitchen, Your Highness." "This way, please."

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

"Alright." Mo Qianxun said, handing him most of what she was holding, while keeping only a small portion of instant noodles for herself.

Upon arriving at the kitchen, she had someone start a pot of water to boil. Once the water boiled, Mo Qianxun threw in all the instant noodles and all the seasoning packets. The aroma was immediately released.

Liu Fan and the others could hardly believe the unfamiliar aroma emanating from the pot.

"This smells so good?"

Seeing that it was almost ready, Mo Qianxun ladled out a bowl and handed it to him: "Try it!"

Having been starving for two days, Liu Fan couldn't resist the aroma and started eating right away.

"It's delicious, so delicious! And unlike ordinary vegetarian dishes, this actually tastes like meat, and there's so much oil..." Liu Fan couldn't continue speaking, so he hugged the bowl and started slurping.

The cooks standing nearby swallowed hard when they saw this.

"This is called instant noodles. Different bag colors represent different flavors. Like these, these are braised beef flavor. It's a very convenient noodle dish. As long as you have boiling water, you don't need to cook it. You can just soak it in boiling water and eat it."

Upon hearing this, Liu Fan's eyes immediately lit up. Thinking of all the instant noodles in the entire training ground, he almost cried. This was truly a timely rain.

"Alright, are you satisfied with this food delivery?"

Liu Fan nodded vigorously: "Satisfied, very satisfied. These instant noodles are a lifesaver. They're so convenient; they're practically essential military supplies."

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

"I'm glad you're satisfied, Your Highness. After you finished eating these noodles, did you feel anything wrong with your body?"

Upon hearing this, Liu Fan paused for two seconds, carefully sensing the sensation. Two minutes later, he looked at Mo Qianxun with surprise: "Immortal, I feel as if there is a magical power flowing through my body."

Upon hearing this, Mo Qianxun exclaimed, "Wow, the Heavenly Dao of this world is really planning something like this?"
Mo Qianxun pulled Liu Fan's arm and led him outside. Pointing to a large tree, she said, "Find a way to concentrate the power in your body into your palm and strike hard to knock down this tree."

Liu Fan immediately became even more excited: "Me, can I really do it?"

"Why not just give it a try?"

Upon hearing this, Liu Fan closed his eyes, concentrated his attention, and tried to mobilize the power within his body to focus on his palms.

But it wasn't an easy task; he tried more than ten times before finally succeeding.

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

"Immortal, I succeeded!" Liu Fan looked at Mo Qianxun excitedly.

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

[Host, host, the Heavenly Dao of this world commands you to hand over the secret manual it placed in the Qiankun Bag to Liu Fan.]

"..."

Mo Qianxun coughed twice, adopting his aloof and otherworldly demeanor.

"Seeing that you have good talent, I will give you a secret manual. I hope that after you receive it, you will practice diligently, punish evil and promote good, and become a righteous person."

(End of this chapter)