At that moment, Ye Lingchen had removed the pheasant's outer wrapping. At the same time, he removed all the seasonings from the pheasant belly.
The entire pheasant exterior was covered in a golden layer of oil; the pheasant skin even glowed with light. Even if there was no aroma, the appearance alone was stunning. It produced an uncontrollable desire for one to take a bite.
"Mr. Y!"
At that moment, Zhang Yong screamed violently. His slightly chubby body dashed out at a speed that was completely disproportionate to his physique. He rushed to Ye Lingchen's side and said, "Mr. Y, we're all a team here. You can't eat it alone!"
His eyes were all red as he stared yearningly at Ye Lingchen. "One bite, one bite! If that won't do, just share a bit of pheasant skin with me. Please, please!"
"Director Zhang, we couldn't even borrow fire before this, but now we're suddenly a team?" Arnelle asked amusingly.