Her Celestial Farm on the Scrapyard Planet (by Kay Lucas) novel Chapter 577

Chapter 577 Can’t Stop Eating

Chapter 577 Can’t Stop Eating

“Se delicious! No fishy smell at all! It’s so smooth and tender, and there’s a taste I can’t even desembr like… like what?” She couldn’t find the words, but the rich taste was real

Beatrice stood nearby, watching Lillian cat so hungrily. She felt a little unsure

She glanced at the bowl of egg custard. It was golden and shining under the light. It really looked much better than any egg custard she remembered.

But she still didn’t move.

Karina scooped up a spoonful and held it out to Beatrice.

“Try it. Just one bite. If you don’t like it, you can spit it out. I won’t force you.”

Beatrice hesitated for a moment, then opened her mouth and took the spoonful of egg custard.

The moment it entered her mouth, she froze.

The soft, smooth texture melted on her tongue like pudding. There was no fishy smell at all–only a rich, pure, and deeply savory flavor that was completely irresistible.

She chewed without thinking.

But she didn’t even need to chew. The egg custard melted on its own and slid down her throat, leaving a warm aftertaste.

Karina watched as Beatrice’s face changed from rejection to confusion, from confusion to shock–and then, without saying anything, she took another spoonful on her own.

“How is it?” Karina asked, even though she already knew the answer.

Beatrice didn’t answer. She just took another spoonful, then another.

She ate faster and faster, like she hadn’t eaten in three days.

“Slow down. Don’t choke.” Karina quickly poured a glass of milk for her.

Beatrice swallowed the egg custard in her mouth and finally looked up. Her eyes were a little red.

Not from feeling wronged, but from how good it tasted.

“Mom, why doesn’t this egg have any fishy smell? All the eggs I’ve eaten before had that smell. I even thought eggs were supposed to taste like that.”

Karina thought for a moment. “Maybe it’s the breed of chicken and how they raise them. I heard the Cluckoo Chickens ate fruits and vegetables grown on the farm. Think about how good their produce is— how could their eggs not taste good?”

Beatrice scooped up another spoonful and mumbled, “I could eat this egg for the rest of my life.”

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Chapter 577 Can’t Stop Eating

Lillian laughed from the side. “Weren’t you just saying you wouldn’t eat it? Wh

Beatrice shot her a look, her face a little red, but she didn’t argue back.

She just kept cating the egg custard, spoon after spoon, unable to stop at all.

Out of ten eggs. Karina used three to make the custard, and put the other seven in the fridge

She had planned to save the custard for lunch. After all, there was bread and fruit in the morning, and custard was just a side dish.

But she had seriously underestimated how tempting this bowl of egg custard would be.

After she took her first bite, she couldn’t stop either.

The taste of the egg custard… how should she put it?

It wasn’t a strong flavor built from seasoning. It was the pure freshness of the ingredients brought out perfectly.

Suddenly, she remembered something from her childhood. In an old book, she once read a description: the grandmother raised chickens, and though the eggs were small, once fried, they turned a bright golden yellow, and the smell could fill the whole yard.

However, in the interstellar era, she had never tasted eggs like the ones described in that book.

Now, this egg custard made her feel like it really was that taste from the book. The kind of smell that could fill an entire courtyard.

“Mom, I want more.” Lillian held out her plate.

Karina looked into the bowl. There was only a little left. “Eat less. Save some for your dad.”

“Just one more spoon. Just one,” Lillian said in a spoiled tone.

Karina sighed and gave her another spoonful.

Beatrice also held out her plate. “Mom, I want more too.”

Karina gave her another spoonful. Then she took another spoonful for herself as well.

Soon, the bowl was empty.

At that moment, Bryson came back from his early shift. He saw the three of them sitting around the table, all staring at the empty bowl.

“What are you all looking at?” Bryson asked.

“Egg custard!” Beatrice said without looking up.

“It’s super delicious egg custard!” Lillian added.

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