"What is this?" Three vampire hunters who had just returned from a shower came over following the scent. They came over without even talking and grabbed a piece of dry-fried bat meat and threw it into their mouths.
"It's chicken... No, that's not right. Chicken isn't that tender and doesn't have those tiny bones. I guess it's pigeon or turtledove! How did you catch such a great bird?"
The master wanted to tell them what these things were made of, but Shao Daoist Master waved his hand and said calmly: "We just make do with what we have. In this wild place, there is no reason to be picky about what we eat."
"No, I'm not being picky. It's just that the meat tastes so good that I can't help but want to know what it is." The female hunter Benny tasted another piece of fried fish sticks, her eyes narrowed with happiness, her curves were exposed under her clothes soaked in water, and she gently leaned towards Taoist Shao: "You know, fortune teller, it's been four months since I broke up with my last boyfriend, and I need a man like you who is handsome, capable, and knows how to enjoy life..."
Master Shao avoided the plumpness that came close to him without leaving a trace, and smiled gently: "Sorry, I'm still working now and don't have time to fall in love."
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