Licking or not licking was a question worth pondering.
Yang Hong didn't have much time to think about it. The new dish directly hooked his soul, and he couldn't be distracted from doing other things.
It was the spicy black fish. The fragrant and spicy taste could easily arouse people's appetites and make the oral cavity secrete saliva. After being processed by Yuan Zhou's craftsmanship, the degree of fragrance of this dish could be well imagined.
It was a piece of bright red, sprinkled with snow-white fish, dark skin, emerald green celery, coriander, and scallions. It looked especially delicious and would go well with rice.
All kinds of mixed smells rushed to the tip of his nose, and he felt embarrassed if he didn't drool.
