Chapter 64 The Side Length of the Pyramid

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Apartment 302.

Meng Lang scooped up a spoonful of red and white Mapo tofu, drizzled it over the steamed rice in his bowl, and gave it a light mix.

The tofu, as white as jade with sharp edges, crumbled at a touch. In the midst of it, there were bits of crispy on the outside and tender on the inside ground meat, with green onion sprinkled throughout.

With a bite of the mixed rice, the spicy sauce's fiery taste, the tofu's tender and delectable flavor, combined with the aroma of the rice, slid smoothly over the tongue and into the mouth!

The spicy sauce, after being cooked at high temperature, blended completely into the tofu, without overpowering its own flavor, and merged with the tofu's natural aroma.

And there was the cooked ground beef, golden in color, melting in your mouth on contact.

Taste buds were dancing, lips and tongue applauding.

"Hiss-ha~ hiss-ha~~"

Meng Lang fanned his tongue while continuously shoveling rice into his mouth.

"Uncle, isn't it too spicy?"