Detoxified, set the fire, cooked in soy sauce, all in one fluid motion.
Li Qianluo watched the fried sauce rat eagerly, only when Xiang Beifei finished roasting it and threw it to her did she hurriedly catch it, taking a bite with her eyes shining.
"Why does the one you roast taste different from ours?" Li Qianluo, far from being demure, devoured it ravenously.
"Roasted with heart," Xiang Beifei said.
"Whose heart? The heart of a Treasure Wilderness Bull?" Li Qianluo pressed, "The heart of a Treasure Wilderness Bull can flavor many things!"
Xiang Beifei: "..."
How mismatched this conversation was.
He didn't even know how to respond to her question, so he simply didn't, focusing instead on eating his own fried sauce rat—he didn't care what others called it, he called it fried sauce rat!
Xiaohei and Erha were eating too, while Youmong didn't eat meat; it just yawned there.
"Aren't you afraid it's poisoned?" Xiang Beifei asked.
