A serving of overnight stir-fried rice with twice-cooked pork had a slice of meat on top that looked as thin as paper and translucent as a cicada wing. When the sunlight hit it, the meat appeared almost transparent, with a hazy yet golden glimmer.
He Ziheng, of course, chose to eat the strange thing first.
The moment the meat entered his mouth, while He Ziheng was about to dig into the stir-fried rice, however...
The instant his teeth contacted the meat, a crisp sensation immediately came through.
Swoosh! The meat shattered without even needing to be chewed. But when He Ziheng actually bit into it, he discovered something else.
Delicate, tender, and during chewing, juice seemed to flow through the gaps of his teeth.
Numbing, spicy, and with deep savoring, there was also an intense, ultimate beefy aroma.
"Is this beef? It's quite tasty!"
