Seeing Tang Ling like this, Ding Ling and Ding Dong were stunned for a moment. Boss Huang spat out a mouthful of seaweed juice with a pop, and then wiped it off with his sleeves. The veins on his neck bulged and covered it up with With a generally good-natured expression he continued: "Eat, eat."
Is this scary? Tang Ling suddenly felt something strange.
Although eating and drinking at this level is a bit rough, he didn't really show his 'strength', right
Is there something wrong with the taste of the food
Tang Ling frowned and couldn't help but stop chewing.
As soon as I stopped, I felt a refreshing sweetness lingering in my mouth. What kind of sweetness is this? It's just right, with a hint of coolness. In addition, there is a floral aroma blended into it. It's really delicious.
It's that seaweed juice.
Tang Ling judged it quickly.
Seaweed juice is so delicious!
Is there something wrong with the black steamed buns
Originally, Tang Ling just stuffed the black steamed bun into his mouth without chewing it at all, intending to take a few bites and swallow it.
He did the same thing, so he had swallowed most of the black steamed bun, leaving a small half in his mouth.
Tang Ling chewed the buns suspiciously.
Suddenly, a salty and umami flavor suddenly exploded in the mouth. The umami flavor was that of fish, with a hint of sweetness. The salty flavor was like the natural taste of steamed buns, perfectly blending with the umami flavor. Together, the steamed buns are very satisfying to eat. There is almost no need for side dishes, but they are full of suitable flavor!
tasty!
Tang Ling's eyes suddenly lit up. He couldn't care less about what was wrong or the battle of wits and courage with Boss Huang. Once his foodie attributes appeared, he would overwhelm all the messy things.
He almost couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks and pick up a piece of fish.
The snow-white fish meat was slightly browned on both sides when fried, and it looked like there was only a little coarse salt and grains of gray pepper from the Purple Moon era sprinkled on the surface.
As soon as the chopsticks go down, the inside of the fish will loosen up, emitting bursts of fresh and sweet fragrance, while the surface is very firm because it has been fried.
As soon as you take your mouth, the crispiness of the deep-fried food brings a good texture, and a strong aroma instantly bursts out. It feels like eating the aroma of fried pork ribs, and it has a subtle but obvious aroma. .
After biting open the outer skin, the inside immediately spread out and turned into strands of fish meat. Those strands of fish meat melted away with a sip and turned into a kind of sweetness.
Tang Ling had never eaten lobster, but lobsters were often said to be sweet in pre-civilization books. Could it be that it was this sweet
Because this sweetness can perfectly blend with the freshness of fish and become a special taste that stimulates people's taste buds!
After swallowing, the coarse salt and gray pepper exert their seasoning power. A light salty and spicy heat brings the freshness and sweetness to the extreme, and has a lingering aftertaste.
Delicious, this fish is so delicious!
Tang Ling's eyes brightened even more, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but smile. Ding Ling Ding Dong couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.
"Is it delicious?" Boss Huang's eyes flashed with unknown meaning, and then he casually picked up a piece of meat close to the fish skin with his chopsticks, put it in his mouth, chewed it slowly, and said lightly: "This part is close to the fish skin. It’s the most delicious because there’s gum here and the texture is very lingering.”
While talking, Boss Huang took another sip of seaweed juice. It was a hundred times more elegant than Tang Ling's.
But how could Tang Ling care so much? Boss Huang felt that he was a little cunning and said something, so he made a jingle and a jingle to laugh at him.
He set his sights on the fried egg the size of a human face again.
This omelette is fried on one side, the heat is just right, the egg white looks tender and smooth, not a little bit old, the yolk has just solidified, and the yolk juice can be seen shaking slightly in the center.
Good craftsmanship.
This kind of omelette is good to eat as it is.
However, on this omelette, there is a little black sauce, which smells like soy sauce and has a sweet and spicy taste. In addition, there are also a few lavender leaves sprinkled on it. I don’t know what they are
Tang Ling picked up a small half of the omelette without caring. As soon as he entered his mouth, the smooth omelette slipped into his mouth.
The egg white originally has no taste, only a tender and smooth texture, but when paired with the sweet, spicy and slightly salty sauce, the egg white is stimulated to create a strong aroma, forming a complex and rich taste in the mouth.
Then, the egg white turned into juice, and the egg yolk exploded in your mouth with layers of special egg aroma. When you chewed the purple leaves, it also had an unusually strong aroma.
Yes, it smells like sesame! Tang Ling came into contact with this relatively precious condiment when Su Xiao took him to have a feast in Safe Zone 17.
But the sesame scent of the purple leaves is not as cloying as sesame itself, and it is a perfect match with the egg scent.
A few seconds later, the fried egg with such a rich texture turned into juice because of its tenderness. Tang Ling swallowed it with a gurgling sound, feeling that the aftertaste was endless.
What a delicious breakfast!
Tang Ling couldn't find any adjectives! With a breakfast that tastes like this, no matter how much Boss Huang provides himself, he can still eat it!
In less than ten seconds, Tang Ling had tasted almost all of the breakfast, except for the side dishes. He was about to say something, when suddenly a huge energy suddenly exploded in his stomach and throat.
Like a bomb containing countless iron fragments, it stabbed Tang Ling's throat all at once, and there was no place in his stomach that didn't feel violent pain!
Tang Ling's face suddenly turned pale because of the pain, and veins bulged on his forehead, neck, and even arms!
This taste, this taste! It was even more intense than the first time I ate the meat of a ferocious beast!
"Don't waste it. Eat it quickly while it's hot." Boss Huang smiled and stared at Tang Ling narrowly.
Tang Ling couldn't say a word, but Ding Ling Ding Dong's eyes showed a slight worry, and then he said in unison: "Are you so weak?"
Weak? Weak! Tang Ling was greatly stimulated, but he was the only one at the dinner table who felt as painful as a dog. What else could he mean if he wasn't weak
"You are so weak and you eat so hard. How powerful do people think you are? If I had known, I wouldn't have let you have the same breakfast as us." Ding Ling muttered.
Tang Ling felt extremely insulted, but the energy was almost overwhelming Tang Ling, and he couldn't care less.
Can the eating technique Su Xiao taught him help him a little at this time? Such abundant energy should be digested as much as possible before starting to practice and store the energy in the Dantian.
The severe pain did not affect Tang Ling's thinking. On the contrary, he was used to all kinds of severe pain and was unusually awake at this time.
So, under Boss Huang's narrow gaze and Ding Ling Ding Dong's sympathetic eyes, Tang Ling began to directly practice the art of eating.
The movements of this eating technique are very weird. When practicing, the muscles in the abdomen will shake violently. Tang Ling feels that Boss Huang will take the time to laugh at him.
But, no.
Even Dingling and Dingdong were very indifferent. The two little glutinous rice balls just glanced at him and continued to eat slowly, looking cute and well-behaved.
As for Boss Huang, his expression was very calm and he continued to maintain his elegant eating movements, but his eyes kept falling on Tang Ling.
When Tang Ling was about to finish his first move, Boss Huang suddenly said: "Put your hands under your stomach and turn it in the opposite direction, abdominal muscles."
He was actually coaching Tang Ling on eating techniques!
Tang Ling glanced at Boss Huang in surprise, but how could Boss Huang be as careless as he was before? He was very serious, with a strong aura about him, which made Tang Ling involuntarily adjust his eating skills according to his instructions.
Perhaps because Tang Ling's movements were so perfect, there was a hint of appreciation in Boss Huang's eyes.
But Tang Ling was shocked to find that his unique eating technique, which was taught by Su Xiao, was even more effective after being modified according to what Boss Huang said, because the stomach movements suddenly became more violent. Some of.
The severe pain was still there, but Tang Ling was able to put aside the severe pain and concentrate on practicing eating techniques.
Boss Huang continued to eat his breakfast while instructing Tang Ling on some eating techniques from time to time.
There are a total of eight movements in the eating technique. Under the guidance of Boss Huang, regardless of the effect, Tang Ling can sensitively detect a more harmonious and connected movement.
As for the effect, Tang Ling had to admit that it was at least a third better than the version originally taught by Su Xiao!
one third! This is a very powerful data! You must know that it is not easy to increase the digestion of energy by one percent.
Even if the good wood core provided by Kun is such a precious thing, it only helps increase the digestibility by ten percent.
One third means that Tang Ling's energy absorption can now be increased by at least 5%.
Coupled with the fact that he had become stronger now, Tang Ling's energy absorption rate now reached 38%.
Very good data.
Tang Ling knew that Boss Huang was powerful, but he never thought that Boss Huang was so powerful
At this time, a set of eating techniques has been completely practiced, but the energy is too strong and the action is only performed once, which will still cause a lot of waste.
Tang Ling decided to seize the time to perform the feeding technique twice more before the energy completely dissipated, and then started practicing.
So Tang Ling started to practice eating techniques again.
At this time, nearly ten minutes had passed. Boss Huang had finished his breakfast. Ding Ling thoughtfully brought him a cup of steaming hot tea that exuded a strange aroma and was green with a hint of red.
Boss Huang took the tea, looked at Tang Ling and said calmly: "Who asked you to start over? You obviously haven't finished your eating skills yet, keep going."
Tang Ling stared at Boss Huang blankly, enduring the severe pain and sweating profusely, and said with great effort: "There are only eight."
"Nonsense! It is clear that the complete eating technique requires fifteen movements."
"What?"
"No?" Boss Huang raised his eyebrows, then put down the tea cup: "You bet, I will only do it once. If you want to see it next time, bring me the money."
(End of chapter)