quack, quack…
Frank attached a small piece of crispy meat, slowly put it in his mouth, chewed, and made a crunch.
The others all stood aside, and didn’t even sit down.
In their opinion, the other dishes were useless, and even, at the second stop in Yangcheng, Frank had already eaten the crispy suckling pig, although this crispy suckling pig was different from the one he had eaten in Yangcheng. Different, but in the end, there will be no change in the future.
But, Frank chewed very slowly at first, but after a few seconds, he started to chew vigorously, “It’s delicious, delicious…”
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