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Chapter 51

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"La zhi roujiamo?" Habeng was a little confused. It was as confusing as the Yangzhou fried rice. But at least he heard the word 'meat' in the name. His interest was immediately piqued, and he said expectantly, "Boss Mag, give me two first."

"Me... two too," Haga added. Haga added. He was also looking forward to it. Meat was their favorite dish. Although Yangzhou Fried Rice was delicious, there was too little meat in it.

"Okay, please wait a moment," Meg answered and went into the kitchen.

"Mr. Mo, you're always the first to come," Habeng said with a smile, pulling out the chair opposite Mobai and sitting down.

"I'm not the first to come today. A human girl came earlier than me," Mobai said, shaking his head.

"Little... girl, good morning," Haga said to Amy with a silly smile.

"Morning, big blockhead." Amy nodded. Looking at the animal tooth in his mouth, she asked curiously, "Won't it be inconvenient for you to eat with your teeth exposed?"

"I... I'm used to it." Haga shook his head with a smile.

"Mine are neat." Ai Mi bared her teeth at Haga, revealing a mouthful of neat little teeth, as if she was showing off.

Haga giggled and sat down next to Habeng, waiting for Meg to serve.

After a while, Meg came out with three roujiamos in a brown paper bag, one for each of them.

"It smells so good. Is this la zhi roujiamo? There's a lot of meat. " Holding the roujiamo, Habeng couldn't help swallowing because of the rich meat aroma. The white bai ji bread in the paper bag was full of meat, fat and lean, glistening with oil, which was very attractive.

"It's really different from Yangzhou fried rice. I've never smelled such a special meat aroma. It's the most delicious." Mobai looked at the roujiamo in his hand and couldn't help praising it. He ate the last bite of Yangzhou fried rice in his bowl.

"No, I have to try it first." Habeng tore a hole in the paper bag and swallowed half of the roujiamo in one gulp.

The sweet baiji bread wrapped around the streaky pork that had absorbed the delicious gravy. With a bite, the delicious gravy seeped into the baiji bread, and the soft meat melted in the mouth. It tasted so delicious that the desire of the taste buds for meat was greatly satisfied, as if every one of them was jumping with joy.

What was even more amazing to Habeng was that the roujiamo seemed to turn into a ball of fire and roll down his throat. It was as if he had swallowed a mouthful of strong liquor. His blood began to boil as if something in his body had been awakened.

"Roar!"

Habeng couldn't help but raise his head and let out a beastly roar, which shook the table in front of him.

"Hmm?" Amy raised her eyebrows, looking a little unhappy as she stretched out her hand.

But before she could release the fire, Meg gently grasped her little hand and shook his head with a smile, indicating that she shouldn't set the fire.

He looked at Habeng curiously. It was not difficult to see that Habeng didn't roar on purpose. The System had said that the less wild the race, the less effective the roujiamo would be.

Habeng, as an orc, was much wilder than human beings, so it wasn't strange for him to have such a strong reaction. But he didn't know what effect it would have.

Mobai and Haga were startled by Habeng's roar, but they didn't worry about the roujiamo because they had tasted the effect of Yangzhou fried rice on relieving fatigue. Instead, they looked at Habeng expectantly, wondering what special effect it would have.

After letting out a bestial roar, Habeng felt his bestial blood boil. He looked at Ai Mi and saw that there was no fireball in her hand. He let out a sigh of relief and said with an embarrassed smile, "I couldn't control myself. I didn't mean to. Mag, your roujiamo is so delicious. It's just that the effect is a little … My blood is boiling, and my strength seems to have increased a little. "

"Yes." Meg nodded with a smile.

Mobai and Haga's eyes lit up, and they took a bite of their roujiamos at the same time.

The pungent taste of the roujiamo intoxicated both of them. After swallowing the roujiamo, the feeling of their blood boiling made them involuntarily let out a soft roar.

Mobai's roar wasn't loud, but Haga's was similar to Habeng's. After roaring, he scratched his head embarrassedly and said to Amy, "I … I'm sorry."

Amy nodded and said, "It's your first time, big blockhead. Forget it, but someone should be careful."

"I will … I will …" Habeng replied while nodding consciously. However, he couldn't help taking another big bite. He was addicted to the taste of the delicious meat and Baiji Bread. After swallowing it down, Habeng immediately covered his mouth with his hand and didn't make any more roars.

Haga also took a bite and covered his mouth to control his roar, immersing himself in the delicious food.

"Delicious! Mr. Mak, give me five more!" Habeng put the bag on the table and looked at Meg. His face was still red, and he looked a little excited.

After finishing the roujiamo, he felt the benefits of the roujiamo. Not only did it stimulate his body, but it could also stimulate his bloodline potential and improve his physical strength.

"I … I also … have five." Haga also held out five fingers to Meg.

"It's delicious, but I don't think my old bones can stand it anymore. This is enough." Mobai shook his head and felt the blood surging in his body. Although he got used to it quickly and felt a little comfortable, he still preferred the nourishing feeling of Yangzhou fried rice.

Mag shook his head with a smile. "Today is a taste test, so we can only provide three roujiamos per meal. Maybe we need to make some improvements. We'll start selling the roujiamos tomorrow, and there won't be any restrictions. However, the amount of ingredients for each meal is limited. First come, first served."

He didn't plan to make too many roujiamos for today's taste test. It was not the best time to marinate the meat, and the taste test was just a warm-up for tomorrow's official sale. He didn't want to sell too many roujiamos, and it would be better if more people could eat them.

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