[Chapter 1543 The long-lost dispute 2/2]
Just barely able to shine.
Luo Chuan watched Yao Ziyan take the so-called new product. The spicy smell spread in the air and could be easily smelled.
This made him frown.
“What’s wrong?” Yao Ziyan asked puzzledly.
“Nothing.” Luo Chuan shook his head, then pointed, “Is this the only flavor?”
Yao Ziyan was confused.
The products in the store are obviously brought out by the boss, why does it look like he doesn’t know much about them?
How strange.
“There are many flavors, and there are many methods and materials. I chose this one.” Yao Ziyan said.
“So that’s it.” Luo Chuan nodded.
“Boss, do you want to eat it?” Yao Ziyan asked. Without waiting for Luo Chuan’s response, she pinched a piece and handed it over.
Luo Chuan refused at the first moment in his heart.
You can’t just let him eat it, but at least give him time to think about it. As a staunch sweetie, this spicy rice cake is really a test of his will.
But considering that this was what Yao Ziyan handed him…
Luo Chuan could only choose to accept it reluctantly.
When you take it into your mouth, the first thing you feel is the taste of hot sauce on the surface. It is salty and spicy, soft and not too irritating. If you taste it carefully, there is a light fruity taste.
Then the teeth touched the surface of the rice cake. It was as crisp as it seemed, with the burnt aroma of the ingredients.
The inside of the rice cake is soft and smooth, with a hint of sweetness. It does not conflict with the hot sauce on the surface, but rather complements each other, highlighting the deliciousness of the food.
“The taste… is okay.”
As a determined sweet party, Luochuan will never give in to the salty party!
“It’s okay?” Yao Ziyan was also eating, “I feel very good. The grilling level is moderate and the hot sauce is perfect. Even I can’t do better than this.” “I mean,
It would be better if it tastes sweet.” Luo Chuan swallowed the food and added.
“I chose the spicy one specially. Don’t you usually like chili peppers?” Yao Ziyan asked in confusion.
“Usually, the rice cakes are still delicious.”
“No, no, no, I think the salty ones taste better.”
“Sweet ones.”
“Salty ones…”
The two of them argued like children about whether the rice cakes are sweet or not. Is it delicious or salty?” is the question.
Naturally, no one could convince anyone.
The discussion ended with Yao Ziyan unable to help but laugh.
“I always feel like I have experienced this scene before.” Yao Ziyan said with a smile.
“The time when we ate rice dumplings, or the time when we ate tofu?” Luo Chuan couldn’t remember clearly.
“I can’t remember clearly.” Yao Ziyan shook her head, her seaweed-like long hair swaying slightly with her movements, “It feels like time flies so fast, it’s been so long in the blink of an eye.” “Speaking of
tofu nao, Have you not eaten for a long time?”
“Let’s eat it tomorrow. Boss, do you want something sweet or salty?”
“If it’s salty, add chili pepper.”
“Eh? But I think the sweet one tastes better…”
(End of this chapter) )
⑧ьοoК.
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