This was a plate of raw, thick fat slices that looked completely unprocessed, very fresh, and faintly shimmering with the sheen of fat.
"Raw meat?"
Lin Yang asked curiously.
Wasn't this a bit too bold? He could understand eating sashimi or a rare Kobe beef steak, but how was one supposed to eat these raw, fat slices?
"This is called Salo, not ordinary raw pork. It's cured with salt, pepper, and other spices and tastes great with bread. You should try it!" Ivan said, as he heard Lin Yang's doubts, stabbed a slice with a fork, and popped it into his mouth nonchalantly.
"I'll pass. I'll stick with the sausage and cheese. Yue'er, you should try it," Lin Yang said, shaking his head and keeping his distance.
"Uh, I'm on a diet, and fat has too many calories," Yue'er said.
Yue'er, who had ordered the meal, didn't expect the pricey Salo on the menu to be fatty pork. Even if she was tempted, she didn't have the courage to try it, thinking it was some kind of Russian specialty.
