A Bite of Douluo Continent

After all, this doesn't look like a sausage.

Pan Kong originally wanted to order a plate of bursting fatty intestines, but after seeing the diner sitting across from him, he seemed to have a different idea.

Clearing his throat, Pan Kong asked, "Friend, would you like to eat your juicy braised pork intestines?"

Eat? This kind of evil practice?

Dane shook his head subconsciously.

really!

Pan Kong was secretly pleased. "Then, how about I take this from you? I'll give you four gold soul coins."

this...

Dan was taken aback. As a straightforward person, he didn't have Pan Kong's business acumen.

He definitely wouldn't eat this bursting fatty intestine, so selling it to someone else seems like a good idea?

But if I agree to this right away, won't I be at a disadvantage?

Dan's not-so-bright mind suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"How about you buy me a plate of fried rice and I'll give you this?"

"Clap!" Pan Kong clapped his hands, readily agreeing, "Deal!"

"Either doing business, or on the way to doing business," is the ancestral motto of the Pan Family Business and also Pan Kong's personal motto.

Today, I, Pan Kong, have earned three more gold soul coins. My ancestors must be proud of me!

...

Ying Shuangshuang reluctantly put the last piece of fatty intestine on the plate into her mouth, savoring its rich and delicious flavor.

What a pity, it's gone now.

I'd like another one!

Forget it, I'll just wait for the foil-baked pig brains.

Just then, Fuya was serving a dish to a customer when she passed by Ying Shuangshuang. Ying Shuangshuang reached out and pulled her best friend aside, asking in a low voice, "Fuya, do you know what ingredients this dish is made of?"

She was genuinely curious about this question. If she could get her hands on this ingredient, would her family's chef be able to cook it just as deliciously?

No, no, no, it would be too much to ask the chef at home to reach the level of the boss. I, Ying Shuangshuang, am not greedy. Half the deliciousness of this dish would be enough!

Fuya paused for a moment, then subconsciously glanced at the plate in front of Ying Shuangshuang.

Hmm... she's already finished eating.

Now if we tell her, there shouldn't be any food waste, right?

Then tell her!

Hehehe...

A strange smile appeared in Fuya's eyes, her lips moved, and a voice entered Ying Shuangshuang's ears.

"Shuangshuang, do you know what a badger is?"

Badger?

Ying Shuangshuang tilted her head and pondered for a moment before nodding.

I vaguely remember... I think we talked about it in class. It was a special kind of soul beast from the southern part of the Heaven Dou Empire, and it was produced in that... what was it called again? I think it was the Forest of Ryze? Or something like that.

The two academic underachievers are online.

"This dish is made with the large intestine of a badger."

Oh~

So it's large intestine, not sausage. No wonder it looks so strange.

Eh?

Eh? ? ?

Ying Shuangshuang's expression suddenly froze.

Large intestine...?

Certain images unconsciously appeared in her mind.

A look of utter despair immediately appeared on his face.

I, the eldest daughter of the Ying family, a noble and pampered princess, ate badger intestines today?

Oh... and they ate very happily.

I think I even praised the bursting fat intestines as delicious?

and many more...

Bursting with juice?

If this intestine is the large intestine...

Is this bursting filling normal?

Ying Shuangshuang's complex emotional journey can ultimately be summed up in a single sentence.

"Fuya, I'm breaking off all ties with you!"

Chapter Fifty-Four: Old Mountain Sparrow, Wait for Me!

Of course, it's impossible to truly sever ties.

Ying Shuangshuang said that she couldn't bear to lose Fuya, who was so soft and fragrant to hug and could even give her a face wash occasionally.

Because there were still guests to attend to, Fuya rolled her eyes at Ying Shuangshuang before getting busy again.

Unbeknownst to the two women, at the moment when Fuya secretly informed Ying Shuangshuang about the ingredients of the bursting fatty intestines, a diner silently put down a piece of bursting fatty intestines he had just picked up.

"No wonder I couldn't taste what it was," Yu Hua muttered softly, putting down his chopsticks with a complicated expression.

With her cultivation at the Title Douluo level, Fuya's telepathic communication was completely exposed.

Yu Hua was the second diner to try the bursting fat intestines.

The dish had a particularly unique taste, which aroused Yu Hua's curiosity. He easily discovered the secret of the filling inside the bursting fatty intestines: the flavor of Sano fruit after heating. Although the flavor of fatty intestines permeated the dish, it was not difficult to detect.

But Yu Hua couldn't be sure about the outermost part.

Judging from the taste, this should be a meat dish, but Yu Hua had never tasted such a strange meat dish before.

The conversation between the two best friends revealed the answer to Yu Hua's mystery.

No wonder no one could guess; what normal person would eat animal intestines?

Let alone the large intestine, very few people in the Douluo Continent have ever tried any other internal organs.

He glanced at Zhou Long sitting in front of him. Zhou Long was amazed by the first bite of the bursting fatty intestines and was now enjoying his meal.

"Cough cough!" Yu Hua coughed heavily, startling Zhou Long, who looked up at him. "Master Yu, what's wrong?"

"What do you think of this bursting fatty intestine?" Yu Hua paused slightly, then asked in a somewhat eerie tone.

"Delicious!" Zhou Long's eyes lit up, and he gave a thumbs up.

"If you like it, eat more." With that, Yu Hua pushed the half-eaten, bursting fatty intestines in front of him toward Zhou Long.

Zhou Long's face lit up with joy. He quickly took Yu Hua's plate and said repeatedly, "Thank you, Master Yu."

"You're welcome, it's your treat anyway."

"Forehead..."

That seems to be true.

Zhou Long was speechless for a moment.

He smacked his lips and suddenly realized that even the fatty intestines didn't smell so good anymore.

Okay, now we won't waste food.

Seeing Zhou Long take his plate, Yu Hua finally breathed a sigh of relief and turned to deal with the pan-fried honey ribs that he hadn't had a chance to taste yet, while making plans in his mind.

The old monkey hasn't tried the shop's new dishes yet. I'll have to coax him to eat a few more servings of the bursting pork intestines. That guy broke my beloved flowerpot last time, and I haven't even settled the score with him yet.

...

"Ah! Ahh!"

Thales suddenly sneezed twice, the sound like thunder that startled the birds in the forest. He rubbed his nose and muttered, "Why did I suddenly start sneezing?"

“I’ve heard that sneezing means you’re thinking of someone and cursing someone. You sneezed twice, so someone must be cursing you. Old monkey, why don’t you think about who you’ve offended?” Zhao Yunsheng leaned leisurely against the other side of the carriage and casually teased Tai Lei.

"Thinking twice? That's the first time I've heard of that." Tyree's eyes lit up, and he suddenly realized, "No wonder I sneezed twice, someone must have thought about me, old Tyree, twice."

Zhao Yunsheng rolled his eyes, not wanting to pay any attention to this old man.

You look like a big monkey, who would want you?

Twice?

If you're thinking about it, you're definitely thinking about me, Lao Zhao!

Zhao Yunsheng stroked his goatee, a hint of smugness on his face.

When I was young, I, Lao Zhao, was the most handsome guy in Shrek Academy.

Looking at the sky, Talley scratched his head. "Old titmouse, at this rate, when will we be able to get back to Shrek City?"

"It'll be a few more hours," Zhao Yunsheng estimated. "I should be able to get back by tonight."

"Still tonight?" Terry's face showed a hint of dissatisfaction. "Can we hurry up?"

"Want to hurry?" Zhao Yunsheng rolled his eyes. "Isn't that simple? Get out of the car and run back yourself."

At the speed of a Title Douluo, if they really wanted to travel at full speed, the carriage would be no match for them.

“This…” Talley scratched his head, a look of confusion on his face.

It's so far, it would be tiring to run back. It's much more comfortable to take a horse-drawn carriage.