"It smells so good." Sharon couldn't help but praise.
"This frog looks so tempting." Melinda rested her chin on her hand and rubbed her hands in anticipation.
"Alright, alright. The bullfrogs are almost done," Shane said. "It's done. It's time to eat."
The roasted bullfrog was golden and crispy. Although one bullfrog was slightly burnt as they did not control the fire well, it was not a big problem.
Shane cut the roasted bullfrogs in the middle with a knife and gave each of them a frog thigh.
"Ah, it smells amazing." Melinda pinched the frog's thigh with one hand and sniffed it fiercely. She put it in her mouth and took a small bite. It was a little hot.
Shane and Dan had already wolfed down the food.
Sharon held the fat leg meat Shane had given her. It smelled very good, but she couldn't eat it for a long time.
"Sharon, why aren't you eating?" Melinda asked as she blew on the thigh meat in her hand.
