Compared to his unease, the netizens in the live stream were absolutely losing their minds.
[Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god! I need to eat this right now!!!]
[I’m obsessed with this squab!!!]
[Honestly, before eating this, I never thought lemongrass and pigeon meat could be such a perfect match!]
[The combination of the two is a total killer!!]
[It’s so damn good! I’m so uncultured, I deserve to die!!]
[Waaah, please, hurry up and open a branch on Capital Star!]
[Once again, I’m moved to tears by the deliciousness of this pigeon meat, wuu wuu.]
[Pigeons are so cute; they were born to be eaten.]
Pang Wensheng narrowed his eyes, savoring the Lemongrass-Baked Squab. Just like Zheng Wenrun, he had never imagined that lemongrass could be used in cooking. The fragrance of the lemongrass had permeated every fiber of the pigeon meat. With every bite, the aroma lingered in his mouth.
The flavor was unexpectedly delicious. This Lemongrass-Baked Squab was vastly superior to the crispy squab served earlier. Had he not tasted this, he might have offered some praise for the crispy version. But by comparison, the crispy squab could only be rated as "not bad."
Chapter 169