Dong Sheng and Xiaoyuan hurriedly began passing out chopsticks, "Remember to return the chopsticks to us after you pick up your piece!" Xiaoyuan said loudly.
The villagers all wanted to have a free taste of what this stewed meat was really like.
They had waited a good while now.
They finally served it, and everyone wanted to swarm up, but seeing the gray wolf, Routuan, sitting at the doorway, they dared not act recklessly.
They took their chopsticks to grab a slice.
"Hmm…" somebody exclaimed.
Another person couldn't help but burst into tears, "Is, is this really stewed meat?"
It made him wonder if the meat he had eaten for decades had been a waste.
"Delicious, so fragrant!"
Earlier, just the smell alone made people drool with desire, and now that the meat had been served, it made them wish they could gulp down their tongues.
Some people wanted to reach for a second piece, but the gray wolf had already started howling, "Awoo!"
As if it was scolding greedy humans.
