"Crunch"
At this moment, a crisp sound echoed in everyone's ears.
Eventually, someone succumbed to the temptation of the Fried Dumplings and decided to take action.
The person was clearly experienced, as she didn't take too big a bite; she only nibbled off a corner at the edge of the dumpling, equivalent to opening a skylight to let the scalding heat trapped inside escape, allowing it to cool quickly.
The person eating the dumpling was a plump woman, her whole body covered in excess flesh. Her squinty eyes were fixated on the Fried Dumplings in her chopsticks, while her other hand picked up a small vinegar jar and poured some into the dumpling's opening, then added a bit of chili oil.
"Ah? Is that how those two condiments are meant to be eaten?"
"Why pour it in? This vinegar is so sour. Won't it alter the dumpling's flavor?"
