Bai Ruxin was dumbfounded. "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Bai Xiaolang chimed in adorably from the side, "Don't be surprised, Auntie. A lot of people cry tears of joy the first time they eat my mom's cooking."
Seeing Bai Su looking completely unfazed, as if this were normal, Bai Ruxin couldn't help but feel it was strange.
'It's just food. How good could it possibly be?'
The most delicious canned meat was just fresh meat mixed with honey and milk until it became a thick stew.
And even that got old after a while.
Unconvinced, Bai Ruxin decided to try a bite for herself, picking up a piece of the tender pork with tomato.
A sweet and sour flavor instantly exploded in her mouth, accompanied by the rich, savory aroma of the meat.
She never knew that the fragrance of meat and the flavor of tomato could combine into such a sweet, sour, and savory taste. The aroma of the pork loin was enveloped in a thick, sweet-and-sour tomato sauce.
There was even a faint hint of scallion.
