Wang Shuai, who basically eats a Roujiamo once a week, is very familiar with the taste of Tongguan Young Master's Roujiamo.
The thin and crispy bun, layer upon layer, is crisp and sweet.
The soft, juicy mix of fatty and lean meat, a bite brings a juicy burst in the mouth.
Even if there's an occasional piece of cartilage or sinew, Wang Shuai would bite and swallow it.
Not only does it supplement calcium, but it also exercises the teeth, which Wang Shuai quite enjoys.
However, today's taste...
Seems a bit off.
Could there be something unclean mixed in?
It shouldn't be, the shop has an old reputation, and they've always maintained strict hygiene standards.
Having eaten Roujiamo here for two or three years, Wang Shuai has never heard of any hygiene issues with the store.
Thinking this way, Wang Shuai still chewed and then spat out whatever it was in his mouth.
The result was, with just one glance, Wang Shuai felt a shiver down his spine and then...
"Everyone!"
