"Strange Balls, give them a try!"
Outside the kitchen, Shen Qian, having completed her cooking, placed the Strange Balls she'd made in front of five young men and women, her face full of confidence.
The steaming Strange Balls carried a fragrance produced by deep-frying, but within this deep-fried aroma, there was also a strange stink. The two smells intertwined in the air, giving the five youngsters a peculiar impression.
Indeed, the dish's name was not misnamed.
Sun Yan was the leader among the five. It was he who proposed that the group join the Leaping Fish Banquet. At this moment, smelling the scent in the air, the expression on his face immediately became strange.
This smell...
If you say it stinks, it doesn't seem that unbearable.
But if you say it's fragrant, it doesn't seem to quite fit either; at least, it doesn't whet the appetite.
However, the crispy golden outer layer seemed rather tempting to look at.