"Does it taste that bad?" Ye Muyu was a little curious. Although many people were not used to eating century eggs, she was still quite used to it.
Ye Muyu could not help but feel curious. She reached out her chopsticks to pick up some.
Madam Hu was trembling as she looked at Ziluo and Ling 'er's reactions. When she saw Ye Muyu's actions, she quickly said, "Ah, Madam, I'll try it. Don't."
As she spoke, the bowl of century egg in front of Ye Muyu disappeared.
"Hey, wait, I'm just trying. If it doesn't taste good, I won't eat it." Ye Muyu's curiosity was piqued by the three of them, and she could not wait to taste it himself.
Madam Hu had also tasted a piece, but her face was also twitching.
Seeing that Ye Muyu was still not giving up, she almost cried. "Madam, it's really bad. Don't try it."
"It's okay, it's okay. I'll spit it out if it doesn't taste good." Ye Muyu quickly took the century egg back.
