Lao Niu, who had just come over, was also shocked by Zhao Yin's behavior. He couldn't figure out why Zhao Yin was holding a duck egg and stuffing it into his mouth. Could this be a fun game played by young people?
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But when he noticed the nervous look on this bastard's face when he looked at him, Old Newton immediately reacted.
Lao Niu was very angry now, especially after seeing that Zhao Yin found that he could not fit such a big duck egg into his mouth, so he turned to put his right hand holding the salted duck egg behind his back, as if he was afraid of being beaten by him.
As if Lao Niu snatched it away, Lao Niu immediately gave Zhao Yin a vicious look.
"You bastard, what are you hiding? Isn't it possible that I, Lao Niu, don't have one?" Lao Niu took out a salted duck egg from his pocket and placed it in front of Boss Wang angrily.
But after seeing Lao Niu's current behavior, Boss Wang couldn't help but give Lao Niu a thumbs up. This guy is really awesome. Others have money hidden in their pockets, but he is good at letting go.
Salted duck eggs, this is really a unique way to make it.
After seeing Lao Niu also take out a salted duck egg, Zhao Yin showed a relaxed look on his face. He exhaled softly, then looked at Lao Niu with some dissatisfaction and said,
"I said, Lao Niu, if you had salted duck eggs, you should have told me earlier. Look, you scared me." As Zhao Yin said this, he reached out and patted his chest gently a few times.
Lao Niu's eyes widened and he cursed angrily, "Scared? Humph, why didn't I scare you to death?"
Zhao Yin laughed dryly, but at this time, the food was in front of him, so he stopped talking nonsense to Lao Niu.
Zhao Yin immediately found a pair of chopsticks, gently took out a piece of egg white, and then put it into his mouth.
After seeing Zhao Yin's behavior, Lao Niu couldn't help but shut his mouth at this time. He looked at Zhao Yin expectantly, wanting to know from Zhao Yin how delicious this salted duck egg was.
But when the egg white came into his mouth, Zhao Yin's two caterpillar-like eyebrows were completely twisted together.
"Let me go, Boss Wang, what does your salted duck egg taste like? Why is it so salty?" As he spoke, Zhao Yin spat out the bit of salted duck egg protein in his mouth.
His dark face was filled with indescribable feelings.
Lao Niu, who was originally full of expectations, couldn't help but frown slightly after seeing Zhao Yin's reaction. He looked at Boss Wang in surprise, then looked at Zhao Yin in surprise, and quickly asked,
"What...what, is this delicious?"
It is really difficult for Lao Niu to say the word "unpalatable". After all, for Lao Niu, the things that Boss Wang can bring out are definitely delicacies, just like before.
Just like soy milk, Boss Wang was able to turn soybeans, which were regarded as garbage in Yunlan Continent, into a delicacy for many people. This way of turning waste into treasure made him a little amazed.
Therefore, Lao Niu would never believe that the food produced by Boss Wang would be unpalatable.
Zhao Yin did not answer Lao Niu's question at this time. He clicked his lips, as if he was reminiscing about the taste just now.
This aftertaste must be endless.
Zhao Yin looked very surprised and picked up the salted duck egg that he had just put on the table. "This salted duck egg..." Zhao Yin said this, but he didn't know how to continue.
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Zhao Yin was in a trance looking at the salted duck eggs at this time, but he was torturing a certain friend next to him to death.
Lao Niu looked like he was scratching his head and scratching his head, feeling anxious in his heart. He really wanted to know how Zhao Yin's salted duck eggs tasted.
"Hey, you guys, please tell me quickly, how does this salted duck egg taste?" As Lao Niu spoke, he shook Zhao Yin's body vigorously.
Zhao Yin was stunned by Lao Niu now, but when Zhao Yin saw the salted duck egg in Lao Niu's hand, he immediately rolled his eyes speechlessly.
"What is that in your hand? Don't you also have salted duck eggs in your hand? If you want to know what the salted duck eggs taste like, why don't you peel one and eat it yourself?"
When Zhao Yin said this, Lao Niu was stunned.
Lao Niu laughed bitterly. Just now, he was trying to find out whether the salted duck eggs Zhao Yin ate were delicious and what they tasted like, but he actually forgot that he also had a salted duck egg on his hand.
Lao Niu scratched his head in embarrassment, laughed dryly, and said, "Sorry, I forgot."
Zhao Yin and Boss Wang:...
What else could Boss Wang say? He could only silently give Lao Niu a thumbs up.
Of course, at this time, Zhao Yin did not continue to whet Lao Niu's appetite, but said with an afterthought, "This tastes very strange. When I first ate it, I felt very salty, and I felt like wanting to
I had the urge to spit out everything I ate in one bite. Of course, I did the same thing at that time, but... after I spit it out, if I savor it carefully, I still have a feeling of endless aftertaste. This is absolutely
It’s not that it tastes bad, I always feel like it’s missing something.”
Boss Wang smiled and nodded. In fact, Boss Ang felt that Zhao Yin's current reaction was quite normal.
After all, these aliens have never eaten salted duck eggs, so it’s strange that they don’t feel salty when they first bite them, especially since the egg white is generally saltier than the yolk.
But if you savor it after eating it, the unique taste of salted duck eggs will definitely conquer anyone.
As for what Zhao Yin calls lacking...
"There is porridge in the kitchen over there. Go get yourself a bowl and try it. Eat the salted duck eggs while eating the porridge."
Under Boss Wang's guidance, Zhao Yin curiously went to the kitchen again. Of course, Lao Niu also followed.
Zhao Yin took out the egg whites of the salted duck eggs, wrapped them in the porridge, and then took a mouthful of them.
"Um?"
The moment the porridge, wrapped in salted duck egg protein, entered Zhao Yin's mouth, Zhao Yin felt as if his mouth was about to burst.
At this moment, the salty taste of the salted duck egg protein was neutralized by Zhou's mild taste. The two foods seemed to have a chemical reaction in Zhao Yin's mouth, making Zhao Yin moan/moan with great excitement.
Zhao Yin never thought that one day this white porridge would be so delicious.
"It's delicious, it's so delicious. Boss Wang, your balls are so delicious. I like eating them so much." Zhao Yin roared a little forgetfully.