"It certainly has a unique flavor,"
Zhao Guang took a bite of the grilled meat in his hand. Alright, this time it finally felt edible. Though the rough and simplistic preparation method left Zhao Guang with an indescribable feeling, especially since there wasn't much seasoning.
What's more unbearable is that they had no means at all to remove the gamey taste.
But, no matter what, it was ultimately swallowable, and Zhao Guang took another bite with tears in his eyes.
If he couldn't return, he might actually consider starting a restaurant business in this world.
"Lord Zhao Guang, the commodities you've brought this time are plentiful and pleasing, although the spicy liquor was a bit sparse. However, these seasonings will last us quite a while. The refined salt you brought should be enough for our military camp to use until next year."
The elder sat down next to Zhao Guang, looking up at the sky with a gleam in his eye.
