The five members of Ji Xiuyin's squad are now mixed together, fried to a golden crisp in air, with a sprinkle of cinnamon powder, lying quietly on the plate.
At the edge of the plate, rose petals are scattered as decoration.
Ji Xiuyin adjusted his perspective and saw a handsome man in a gaudy red suit with slicked-back hair push open the kitchen door and walk straight towards the squad.
"Cinnamon and rose petals... a strange combination."
"Red and gold, both are bright colors I like."
"Crispy texture, the taste... passable, but lacking surprise."
The NPC, who looks remarkably like Zhao Guanlan, seems to have tasted many foods and doesn't feel hungry, disinterestedly picking up the fried food with two chopsticks and putting it into his mouth.
Crack, crack...
"Exquisite Golden Rose Cream Apple Banana Pie! Crafted with ingenuity! Welcome to taste!"
Ji Xiuyin suddenly maxed out the volume, shouting a line filled with extreme pride and embarrassment.
