Chen Yan handed the plate of beef to Ren Jie:
"Try it, I promise the taste will blow your mind."
Ren Jie frowned. He was really resistant to eating raw meat and stuff, but his girlfriend was handing it over in front of her relatives. If he didn't eat it…
Forget it, just pretend I caught two more pickpockets.
He stirred the plate with a spoon, letting the egg yolk completely coat the beef, then scooped up a spoonful and shoved it into his mouth with the look of a man marching to his death.
Before he took a bite, he'd imagined a thousand different flavors.
Convinced his girlfriend was tricking him into eating some kind of dark cuisine.
But once it was in his mouth, there really was this fresh, clean taste. The flavor of raw meat was there, but not strong.
The egg yolk had no fishy smell at all, and instead boosted the beef's tender, juicy texture.
This…
is actually not bad.
Chen Yan poked a piece of shrimp salad with a fork, tasted it, then nodded and said:
