Ramen Sasuke Novels & Stories

He spoke to her, she raised her head as she finished it. "Yes, can I have the ramen now?" She asked with a soft tone. She needed something spicy and full of meat. She loved how hot ramen was and how they reminded of the sweet and spicy things. "Of course." He said as he leaned in and gave her the ramen. She opened the golden bowl. And sniffed it hard. She groaned. "It was made by chef Lu, he is from Korea. He is the most expensive chef in New York, and I promise you, you will want more." Linda whispered and nodded with a smile. She seemed strict and sweet, they made sure she was well pleased and served.

Then at the cupboard. Then back at the packet. Luna voluntarily ate this. Not once. Not twice. She had an entire fucking shelf dedicated to it. I opened the cupboard. Ramen. Ramen. More ramen. Different flavours. Chicken. Beef. Spicy chicken. Extra spicy chicken. Something called nuclear fire chicken. I picked that one up. Nuclear. Fire. Chicken. Who the fuck approved that name? I turned the packet around. The instructions had a warning symbol. I stared at it.

Silvia glared at him and said, “I usually like to eat spicy ramen. Do you think you can eat it in your current condition?” He already had gastric pains, so it would not be suitable for him to eat spicy food now. Silvia then said to the lady boss directly, “Just prepare a bowl of tomato soup ramen for him.” Ryan was not annoyed when Silvia decided on his breakfast for him. Instead, he was strangely happy. “I’ll have the tomato soup ramen, then.” The lady boss glanced at the two of them, smiled, then turned around and went into the kitchen to cook.

So he took me to a quiet restaurant, and we slipped into one of the back booths. I felt like I must have looked like a complete mess, with my bandaged head, scattered hair, and puffy eyes, especially when he refused to take his eyes off me. There was something warm about his attitude tonight. Or was it just pity? “What would you like to…” “Ramen,” I cut in before he could finish. Ramen or pasta were the foods I turned to whenever I felt down or depressed. He ordered two bowls and half a dozen drumsticks. I didn’t realize how hungry I was until I caught him watching me slurp the food, and suddenly, I felt embarrassed.

“We’re not close. I kind of feel like she doesn’t like me, haha. But you know me, I don’t really care about people who don’t like me.” “Yeah! You’re the queen of ignoring people!” I laughed. “That’s why bullies get even more pissed off at you.” “You, on the other hand, are the queen of reacting!” Jessica teased. We both burst into laughter. Our conversation paused as the food arrived. “Ramen, sushi & sashimi, and donburi. Is that your complete order?” the waiter asked. “Please add some lemon and cucumber juice,” I said. “Alright ma’am, I’ll serve it shortly,” he replied.

We found a ramen shop just around the place and went to eat some spicy ramen and chicken even though Catty wanted to try out a more fun ride before eating but of course I pulled her to the ramen shop before she could resist… After getting ourselves a table, it didn't take long for our orders to arrive and I picked up the chopsticks and immediately dug into the noodles but stopped chewing when I tasted a familiar taste on my taste bud. I slowly stopped chewing and kept my chopsticks aside as I suddenly remembered the tasty ramen noodles Damian makes back in Japan.. They taste just like the ramen noodles he made… I took a deep breath to control my emotions but unfortunately I couldn't stop the

We found a ramen shop just around the place and went to eat some spicy ramen and chicken even though Catty wanted to try out a more fun ride before eating but of course I pulled her to the ramen shop before she could resist… After getting ourselves a table, it didn't take long for our orders to arrive and I picked up the chopsticks and immediately dug into the noodles but stopped chewing when I tasted a familiar taste on my taste bud. I slowly stopped chewing and kept my chopsticks aside as I suddenly remembered the tasty ramen noodles Damian makes back in Japan.. They taste just like the ramen noodles he made… I took a deep breath to control my emotions but unfortunately I couldn't stop the

Ericka voiced out "Huh? You're serious? Woah,well ramen is somehow....like noddles but it's prepared differently and it's also Dane's favourite meal. He can kill for it,trust me. Why don't you prepare it once we get to the palace? I'll be glad to show you the ropes on how to do it,you don't have to be scared "Red said with a shrug Ericka thought about the offer for a while. She's thinking on giving it a try

Andrew sincerely asked. There was silence for seconds before Wendell explained, "Sir? Ramyeon is like the bomb! It's in every K-dramas where the couple shares sweet moments, eating noodles! If you are asking me because of a girl, and she is normal like Mara and Angela, you could try Ramyeon." "Ramyeon." Andrew repeated with hooded eyes. "And it's good for hungover?" "Yes! Perfect to replenish the salt lost after drinking. Plus, the spiciness really sobers you up," replied Wendell.

Kirito looked at her. "Well... Shit" "Indeed" Jericho said with a smirk as he sat inside a roadside ramen shop with a bowl of ramen in front of him. He took the chopsticks and joined his hands "So tell me, can you resist the temptation?" - To be continued