Ten minutes later.
Wang Xiaolong returned to the purchasing station in the village.
As soon as he entered, he saw Fan Erhu and others gathered around the barbecue grill, drinking and eating meat.
Zhang Laowai, while grilling skewers, chuckled and said, "Long, we're just missing you. Come on, take a seat."
After the morning's activities, he was indeed a bit hungry.
Wang Xiaolong, without any pretense, sat down on the stool and started eating the meat skewers.
"We've got cold beer, want to crack one open?" Fan Erhu asked.
Wang Xiaolong shook his head, "Forget the beer, I've got business to attend to later. Hand me two slices of that chilled watermelon you've got there."
As Fan Erhu passed the watermelon, he also took two sheep penises: "Watermelon with sheep penis is our newly discovered pairing - give it a try, it's really refreshing!"
Wang Xiaolong said, speechless, "Watermelon is cooling, sheep penis is heating; eating them together, aren't you afraid of getting the runs?"
