The soldiers rescuing the disaster area had a feast of baozi.
The meat filling in the baozi was incredibly fragrant.
When they ate them, they felt as if even their tongues became fragrant.
Having patrolled in the water all day, subsisting on simple, portable dry rations and some water, they were both tired and hungry.
Now, able to eat such delicious baozi, they felt much of their energy restored.
Qian Yun sighed with deep feeling. "This is really the best baozi I've ever eaten."
"You're right about that! Baozi made by a chef are completely different from the ones you buy in a regular baozi shop!" another person nodded in agreement.
"The flavor of the meat filling is fantastic!" yet another person commented.
"I like the baozi wrapper. Usually, I eat the filling first, then the wrapper. This is also the best baozi wrapper I've ever had. The dough has a really nice texture," said someone else.
The group took a break on the spot, sitting around and chatting leisurely.
