More than a dozen square tables had been set up in the middle of the village, with all kinds of rare and wild animals piled on the tables. A bonfire was burning, and the roaches that were roasted to a golden color were emitting an alluring fragrance of meat.
Although this village was a little simple and crude, the skills of the chef were not bad. They used the original local products of the mountains and fields. Just by smelling the fragrance, one's appetite would be whetted.
LAN Xinyu was clearly a little hungry. The moment she sat down, she announced the start of the banquet.
In the beginning, everyone was still a little restrained in front of Ling Chuxi and was quite polite. However, very quickly, after seeing the situation of miss Ling and head LAN fighting over the food, they understood one thing. If they did not act quickly, they would probably not even have the chance to lick the plate. So they quickly put down their reservations and followed the two to eat.
