Xiao Xiao nodded: "Of course I know!"
Seeing her unfriendly expression, Ling Feng was taken aback: "What? Do you two have a grudge or something?"
"Not that bad!"
Xiao Xiao shook her head and continued to walk forward.
Ling Feng felt puzzled but didn't ask further, quickly following her.
Before they reached the meat-cooking site, a fragrant scent wafted over.
"Wow, this smells really good!"
Ling Feng was delighted, not expecting the Thunderbird meat to be so aromatic!
Xiao Xiao was not as surprised as he was; she just commented blandly, "Quite normal."
When the two arrived, all three large pots had been uncovered, with rich meat aroma and the rolling snow-white broth, presenting a very tempting scene.
The villagers of Ling Family Village could hardly restrain themselves.
Yet everyone queued up in an orderly manner; no one rushed to grab.
They were also quite disciplined, stepping aside promptly when they saw Ling Feng had returned, insisting he served himself first.
