The savory umami of the oyster sauce mingled with the fragrant spice of the toasted chili flakes. After being grilled over an open flame, it was coated in a rich, char-grilled aroma and a faint smokiness.
Even without any other fillings, its springy yet soft and chewy texture, the all-natural seafood sauce, and the faint scent of deer fat were enough to instantly awaken his taste buds. He ravenously stuffed the entire sheet of sweet potato noodles into his mouth and began to chew.
As he chewed, his mind was already racing, thinking about how he could make it even more delicious.
The absence of a notification from the system made it clear: its current level of deliciousness was insufficient.
'I only pan-fried it just now; I didn't grill it. I should try adding a grilling step next.'
'As for the toppings, it'd be best to have something crunchy to replace the pickled radish and long beans. It's a shame I don't have any scallions, though.'
