132: Amazing food

Supernatural ability, Truth or Dare.

Make someone tell the truth; if they refuse, they must do one thing for you.

Originally, there were many restrictions on what could be done, such as not being able to force someone to tell the truth.

But because of Taste Sublimation, Han Fei's supernatural ability was freed from this restriction.

This means that if the other party is unwilling to tell the truth, Han Fei can completely make them die immediately.

Of course, he can also force the other party to tell the truth they are unwilling to reveal.

It can be said that after this ability was sublimated, it became much more powerful.

Han Fei also replicated some skills from Wang Qili and Amauchi Chizuru, but they were not very useful.

"It's truly delicious."

Wang Qili praised from the bottom of her heart, the Lanzhou flatbread in front of her glowed with an inviting red oil luster, attracting attention like a work of art.

The flatbread itself was as white as snow, yet its texture was exceptionally resilient; with a gentle press, one could almost feel the vitality contained within it.

She carefully brought the flatbread to her mouth, and with a gentle bite, the crispiness of the crust and the tenderness of the inside intertwined to create a marvelous texture.

The spicy flavor gradually spread throughout her mouth, both stimulating and satisfying, making it impossible to stop.

In fact, Wang Qili usually kept her distance from spicy food, but Han Fei's carefully seasoned spicy salt Lanzhou flatbread made her break her routine.

Upon first taste, the spiciness was mild, like a spring breeze caressing her face; the subtle heat on her tongue was like the shyness and anticipation of first love. Gradually, this spiciness began to warm up, becoming passionate and direct, just like the nervous yet expectant feeling on a wedding night, making one's heart race and unable to control oneself.

Such an experience was undoubtedly an indescribable enjoyment for Wang Qili and everyone present; they were immersed in this unique feast for the senses, as if all worries and constraints were completely released at this moment.

However, tender moments always seem so fleeting, like dewdrops in the morning sun, vanishing in an instant.

A few bites of the crispy flatbread quietly slipped into her stomach. Initially, the spiciness dancing on her tongue carried a hint of shyness and hesitation, like the reservedness of a first meeting.

Gradually, as her taste buds fully embraced this passion, an extreme hot and spicy flavor surged like a tide, overwhelming and unstoppable.

The taste was simple yet direct, with a subtle delicacy hidden within its boldness, making one intoxicated and linger, as if the entire world had come to a standstill.

At this moment, Wang Qili had long cast aside any notion of elegance. Her movements became eager and sincere, bringing one flatbread after another to her mouth. That focus and enjoyment were more vivid than any elaborate words could convey.

Her fingers delicately pinched the edge of the flatbread, and every gesture revealed an indescribable urgency and longing.

In front of the display window, the three figures formed a unique picturesque scene.

If one were to speak of the most pleasing eating style, it would undoubtedly be Skydde Alice, the world noble.

Her red lips slightly parted, and each chew was so delicate and elegant.

Throughout the process, apart from the occasional subtle yet rhythmic chewing sounds, Skydde Alice remained silent, but her eyes, which seemed to sparkle with joy, silently spoke volumes.

At this moment, she was immersed in an unprecedented sense of satisfaction and enjoyment.

In contrast, Amauchi Chizuru and Wang Qili displayed a completely different side.

Both of them, usually mindful of their image and well-mannered, shed all their restraint when faced with this enticingly spicy Lanzhou flatbread.

They took large bites, flatbread crumbs dancing in the air, their eyes fixed only on each other and the delicious food in their hands, as if the entire world was reduced to this unparalleled delicacy.

Although their eating style was not as refined as Skydde Alice's, it was full of raw, pure joy, a most direct and sincere tribute to delicious food.

Bai Yu, inside the fast-food truck, witnessed all of this and couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

As a Three-Star Chef, she considered herself to have tasted countless dishes, yet she had never seen such a disregard for image, almost obsessive eating scene.

She secretly marveled, does this spicy Lanzhou flatbread truly possess such magical charm, capable of making two usually graceful individuals become so "down-to-earth"?

This question, accompanied by the spicy aroma permeating the air, made her involuntarily swallow her saliva, a sudden urge to try it herself rising within her.

Amauchi Chizuru and Wang Qili always presented themselves with an elegant image, every gesture a display of grace and taste.

But at this moment, they could only temporarily set aside that composure.

It was all because of the spicy Lanzhou flatbread; its deliciousness was truly irresistible, as if every bite was an ultimate tease to the taste buds, making one forget image and status.

The flatbread crust was crispy, the filling was rich, and the spicy and savory flavors exploded in their mouths, causing the two of them to feast without restraint.

Amauchi Chizuru's wallet appeared shy because of this, but this rare enjoyment seemed to make her feel that even using her last treasure chest coins was worth it.

"How is it? I told you, this flatbread is no ordinary thing!" With a final satisfied chew, Amauchi Chizuru let out a contented burp, her face beaming with childlike joy.

Skydde Alice responded with an elegant roll of her eyes, a playful smile on her lips: "Just by chance. You didn't know this boss was so amazing before."

Though her words carried a hint of disdain, her eyes could not hide her curiosity and appreciation for this unexpected discovery.

"Haha, that's a woman's sixth sense, Alice, a rational person like you naturally wouldn't understand..." Amauchi Chizuru laughed heartily, a sense of unruliness and freedom in her brows.

Skydde Alice let out a softsnort and stopped bothering with Amauchi Chizuru's unpredictable personality, instead turning her gaze towards the seemingly unremarkable interior of the fast-food truck, secretly wondering what culinary secrets lay behind this seemingly ordinary stall.

"So, the feeling of being conquered by this spicy Lanzhou flatbread is so wonderful. The boss's craftsmanship is simply astounding. Will such an enticing aroma still waft from here tomorrow?"

The lingering spiciness on her tongue flowed like a fine stream, slowly passing over her taste buds, and the fine sweat on her forehead and temples bore witness to the climax of this culinary feast.

Amauchi Chizuru's eyes sparkled with an unprecedented fervor; this deliciousness seemed to awaken some primitive joy deep within her, invigorating every cell of her being.

After Wang Qili continuously tasted three flatbreads that were crispy on the outside, tender on the inside, and fragrant, her stomach seemed to receive a gentle comfort, and a subtle sense of satisfaction quietly spread through her heart.

"Mr. Han, thank you so much for your kind hospitality."

She spoke softly, her eyes revealing sincere gratitude, her gentle smile like a blooming flower in spring, adding a touch of extraordinary charm to this ordinary meal.

Then, after a greeting, Wang Qili left directly.

"We should also take our leave." Amauchi and Chizuru exchanged smiles, gently waving their slender wrists in farewell.

Their steps were light, but a subtle, almost imperceptible regret was hidden in their eyes.

After all, who could be easily satisfied when faced with such deliciousness?

However, reality always carries a hint of helplessness; with their wallets shy, they could only bury this longing deep in their hearts, saving it for a possible next opportunity.

Wang Qili's departure seemed to be a silent signal; the students who had been quietly waiting on the side instantly erupted, surging like a tide towards the newly vacated display window.

Their eyes sparkled with anticipation, and the craving they had previously tried to suppress was completely unleashed at this moment, no longer able to be hidden.

In front of the fast-food truck, the line quickly lengthened, like a winding Dragon, students waited patiently and eagerly, and the air was filled with an almost reverent anticipation.

Inside the cafeteria window, the Two-Star Gourmet Hunters responsible for serving food were stunned by this sudden sight, their faces full of disbelief.

Although they had long anticipated that this special fast-food truck would cause quite a stir, when they personally witnessed the crowd, winding like a Dragon and almost spanning the entire garden cafeteria, the shock in their hearts was still indescribable.

Under the sunlight, the students' anticipation and curiosity were magnified infinitely, as if everyone harbored an endless desire for unknown deliciousness; this scene was undoubtedly unprecedentedly spectacular.

The news spread rapidly like it had wings, rippling through every corner of the campus.

Whether it was students immersed in books or gamblers sweating at the gambling tables, they all stopped what they were doing, drawn by an invisible force, and hurried on a journey to find this legendary fast-food truck.

Their steps carried a hint of urgency, a hint of curiosity, and even more, an irresistible longing for delicious food.

What kind of magic did this guy's flatbread contain, to cause such a huge sensation in such a short time?

The Two-Star Gourmet Hunters who cooked various dishes day after day in the cafeteria, although usually full of confidence and believing they had a unique understanding and grasp of delicious food.

But at this moment, they couldn't help but feel doubts.

They exchanged suspicious glances, discussing in private, unable to believe that a seemingly ordinary flatbread could have such great appeal, driving the entire school's faculty and students crazy.

At this moment, an older lady, her eyes flickering, seemed to be infected by the lively atmosphere around her. She turned to her colleague who was busy packing meals next to her, her tone carrying a hint of hesitation and anticipation: "You say, should we also go try it? After all, this kind of spectacle isn't common."

"Are you crazy?" Her colleague, hearing this, widened her eyes, her voice full of disbelief, "One flatbread costs ten thousand treasure chest coins, that's our week's salary!"

The lady pursed her lips, a flicker of determination in her eyes: "But have you heard? Even that notoriously picky 'Queen' praised it, saying it was the most incredible deliciousness she had ever tasted. In our lifetime, this might be our only chance to taste it ourselves."

Her colleague, hearing this, showed a slight change in expression, seemingly convinced somewhat: "You have a point... How about, a few of us chip in to buy one, and we all share a taste?"

The lady's eyes lit up, as if she had already tasted the legendary deliciousness in advance, and she quickly nodded in agreement: "Mm-hmm, it's settled!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she eagerly dropped the spoon in her hand, untied her apron, and quickly ran to the end of the long line.

Other staff members, hearing their conversation, also couldn't help but be tempted.

Those who were curious about this Lanzhou flatbread all found excuses, put down their work, and began to weave through the crowd, looking for colleagues or friends they usually got along with, discussing whether they could chip in together to share this magical flatbread that was said to leave an endless aftertaste.

In the crowd, when someone gently took the first bite, an expression of disbelief instantly bloomed on her face.

Then, a glistening tear quietly fell; it wasn't due to sadness, but touched by this sudden happiness.

This deliciousness transcended a simple taste experience; it was like a warm force, gently smoothing the wrinkles in the taster's heart, making all the pressures and worries of life seem distant and blurry at this moment.

Immediately after, a student in a princess dress, with the curiosity and anticipation unique to youth, gently bit into the flatbread in her hand.

In an instant, her eyes widened abruptly, as if she had discovered some incredible secret, her face beaming with surprise and admiration: "This is truly the best flatbread I've ever eaten! Oh my goodness, it's unbelievable!"

Her voice was filled with uncontrollable excitement, as if she had discovered a new continent.

Her friends also echoed her, praising it one after another.

"It's really great!"

"I've never eaten anything so delicious." A commoner girl said, wiping away tears from the corners of her eyes, "This is simply a delicacy from heaven, a beauty that cannot be described."

Among these young faces, some chose to remain silent. They chewed slowly, their expressions focused and deep, as if each bite of the flatbread evoked a gentle memory in their hearts, allowing them to find a peaceful haven amidst the bustling market.

Some students closed their eyes, a faint smile on their lips, completely immersed in the unparalleled deliciousness, enjoying that simple yet soul-stirring happiness, as if the entire world had come to a standstill.

Several Two-Star Gourmet Hunters gathered together and began to discuss Han Fei's flatbread.

Each of them was beaming, excitedly sharing their feelings.

"Have you noticed, the spicy flavor of this flatbread is very unique, with extremely rich layers, simply a wonderful combination!" an excited chef wearing glasses said.

"Exactly, this is not just food; it's more like a meticulously carved work of art. Every chew is a new exploration, making one intoxicated." an older lady echoed, her tone filled with reverence and love for the art of cooking.

Everyone present was deeply attracted by the charm of this small flatbread; it not only conquered their taste buds but also touched their souls.