"Smells so good, so good!"
People rushed into the area where Da Dou was, and as soon as they entered, they were struck by the rich aroma of fried rice.
Their steps quickened unconsciously, eager to reach the long table.
The fried rice Da Dou offered was served in a large bowl, heaped up to a point, providing a stark contrast to Ci Haishen's delicately plated pickled fish sushi.
As mortals picked up a bowl and took their first bite, their eyes lit up; at the second bite, saliva dripped; by third, their scooping quickened.
"Wow, wow, wow, it's really delicious."
"Although I've had Yangzhou Fried Rice many times before, I never imagined it could taste this good!"
"With every chew, you can fully appreciate the unique texture and delicate quality of Yangzhou Fried Rice. Even after swallowing, the lingering taste in the mouth is endlessly delightful."
Da Dou's frying never stopped; he churned out one pot after another.
