Yuan Zhou ate very fast. When there were only three sticks of streaky pork left, he began to eat the beef kebabs.
The beef didn’t have any oil at all this time, therefore, Yuan Zhou used something else to replace the oil itself.
He brushed something blended with the oil of bamboo shoots over the beef and immediately, the fragrance of the beef rushed into his nose. The pure meat fragrance instantly filled the bamboo forests on the second floor.
"It’s truly good beef." Yuan Zhou sighed with emotion and then gulped down a beef kebab right away.
This time, he didn’t dip it in the salt, but directly ate it up.
Once the beef entered his mouth along with the delicate fragrance of the bamboo shoots, he tasted faint saltiness from it although there wasn’t any salt over the beef.
"Yum!" Yuan Zhou squinted and said contentedly.
"Zi Zi", the sound of roasting beef was melodious like a symphony.
It was also a reminder for Yuan Zhou that the beef could be eaten now.
