With a grin, Hao grabbed both sides of the chip bag and pulled.
Classic Tear.
Pop!
The sudden force sent a few chips jumping near the top, shaking the bag.
"Shit." Hao flinched, clutching the bag tighter. "Almost shared my chips with the floor."
He peered inside.
Golden, thin slices filled the bag, curled slightly at the edges like they were posing. Each one looked almost identical.
"Wait."
"They all look the same. Are these all seasoned perfectly balanced or what?"
[Indeed, host. The potato chips are evenly seasoned using a unique blend of salts.]
"Ah? Different salts?" Hao blinked.
"Isn't original salted supposed to use just one kind?"
He narrowed his eyes at the chips.
"System, this isn't gonna be so salty it turns my tongue into a dried fish, right?"
[No, host. The chip uses three compatible salts: Coral Salt, Starflame Salt, and Frostpeak Salt. Each one brings a distinct flavor, but they do not overwhelm.]
