"I understand your eagerness to show off your man, but even so, what is this... Duck feet?"
Chen Yan mumbled as she approached the dining table, her eyes immediately glued to the mustard duck feet laid out, along with that tempting, non-irritating mustard aroma.
"Wow, brother-in-law made mustard duck feet? Perfect, I've been craving this."
Chen then was just about to make a sarcastic comment, but in this scenario, any kind of sarcasm was already tossed out of the window. All she wanted now was to experience the delightful sensation of mustard-induced tears.
Shu Yun handed over a pair of chopsticks, and Chen Yan took them, picking up a duck foot and popping it into her mouth.
Initially, there was a slightly cool sensation upon entry, followed by a mild sour sweetness and the aroma of sesame oil, then a faint, refreshing spicy flavor gradually rising in the mouth.
Chewing on the cold, crisp duck feet, the spiciness of the mustard began to intensify.
