"Ah, the aroma of the red braised pig's hand is too fragrant. I thought that it would be very delicious if it was braised, but the red braised pig's hand has such a beautiful color and such a good texture. The tender and soft outer skin and the soft meat inside are so delicious."
Wang Hong was gnawing on the pig's hand. Even though there was no oil on his hand, he couldn't help but lick his fingers when he held the pig's hand in a different position, afraid that it would go to waste.
As expected of a famous author who spoke with the tone of a poem recitation.
"I think Dongpo meat is the most delicious. It's full of meat in every bite. It's so satisfying, but there's too little. There's only one piece. Compass is so stingy."
