Zhu Yan cheerfully scooped up half a spoonful of rice and naturally brought it to her mouth.
Crispy, crunchy.
Just one bite and her expression changed abruptly.
"Huh?"
Huang Bo was mixing various ingredients with chicken soup when he heard his girlfriend's surprised voice and looked up, "What's wrong?"
Zhu Yan chewed a few more times, somewhat embarrassedly glanced at Huang Bo, then turned her back on him and took another big spoonful.
'How could it be this delicious?'
At this moment, Zhu Yan had only one thought in her mind.
Clearly the first bite had a slightly crunchy texture, but why did it feel so sticky when continuing to chew? What was most unbelievable to her was why each chew seemed to release a juicy sensation from the rice grains?
The rice grains, wrapped in egg yolk, appeared distinct but were neither dry nor greasy; instead, they were full of freshness.
Bite after bite, Zhu Yan found it increasingly satisfying.
