Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
It was almost dark when they finally reached the farmyard.
Village Chief Zhao had received their call previously and had already arranged for food and accommodation.
Looking at the fragrant goose at in the pot and the roasted bun at the side, Zeng Sanshui felt that he could finish 10 bowls of rice alone.
Zeng Sanshui picked up a piece of goose at and placed it in his mouth. The rich fresh taste and the just right texture imdiately captivated his taste buds.
Zeng Sanshui wolfed down the at as if he had never eaten in his life.
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