"Hm? This piece is good, the texture is about right, but it's much finer and more unctuous than just now. The pork intestine's own flavor is coming through too! It's not very strong, but you can faintly sense it."
That's it.
Chen Mo clenched his fist; seemed his earlier guess was correct.
With pork intestine, besides the great texture when you eat it, there's also a very particular flavor.
Some people say that's the taste of shit. But it's actually not... it's just a very special taste. If you say it stinks, it's not exactly a stench. But if you have to call it something, you can only say, yeah, it's a stinky taste!
It's the kind where, if you like it, you can't put it down, but if you don't, just the smell will make you gag.
"What about this piece?" Chen Mo pointed at another one.
Granny Chen, a bit puzzled, picked it up and tasted it.
