"Pop!"
There was air inside the can, letting out a muffled sound when opened.
Soon,
a rotten meat smell spread through the air.
Karen's stomach had a sudden spasm. He almost vomited. Luckily, he managed to force himself to stop.
In contrast, durian was like a cute flower with its fragrance!
Uncle Mason picked up a piece, put it in his mouth, and chewed with an enjoyed expression.
Then...
Without even asking Karen,
he directly put a piece on Karen's mashed potatoes,
"Eat up, Karen, in this family, you and I have always been the most faithful fans, oops, believers of canned herring!"
Karen held his breath, looked at Mason, and Mason picked up another piece, saying,
"Come on, let's toast to our faith!"
After saying that,
He put another piece into his mouth with great enjoyment.
Karen's face showed a troubled expression.
But,
