He took a bite. The dense, firm texture of the intestine cap immediately filled him with the satisfaction of eating a hearty piece of meat.
It was so delicious.
Since the intestine had been fried, its outermost layer was slightly crisp. This crispness made the soft, tender, and dense texture of the interior even more pronounced.
"My God, Nine-Turned Intestines truly must be made from the intestine cap! The texture is indeed far superior to that of regular intestines," Zhuang Yizhou sighed.
He felt that the intestines were perfectly cooked, with five flavors merging and intermingling in his mouth, as if he were tasting the legendary Nine-Turn Golden Pill.
"Indeed delicious. Master Guo's culinary skills are impeccable," Huo Yifan nodded repeatedly as he ate.
He planned to try making this dish when he returned.
Guo Xinghai said with a smile, "During the competition, I was stuck in a rut. It was Lin Xu who awakened me, allowing me to find my own sense while cooking."
