In front of delicious food, there's no such thing as friendship.
Gao Hao held firm to this belief, shamelessly dodging Zhang Huixiang's questions, and then naturally enjoying eight servings of lion's head meatballs by himself.
He couldn't help but feel thrilled inside.
"How exactly is this made? It's clearly the lion's head I'm most familiar with, so why is it completely different from the one I know?"
Unlike others, Gao Hao actually knew a bit about gourmet food.
Speaking of the texture, these lion's head meatballs were clearly more tender than those in restaurants, and because of this, each bit of meat was simmered to an incredibly soft consistency.
With a big bite, even though his mouth was full of meat juice, the magic was in the dash of Old Chen vinegar.
"This must be Old Chen vinegar from Jingzhou, sour but not harsh, cuts the grease and increases the freshness, absolutely unbeatable!"
