While speaking, Lin Yi not only handed the plate of grilled meat in front of him directly to Lao Liu, but even handed Leng Yu's plate to Lao Liu as well.
Upon seeing this, Leng Yu opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but ultimately did not speak.
However, her gaze remained fixed on the white salt scattered over her plate of grilled meat.
In her heart, she felt a deep reluctance, as she was particularly fond of salty flavors. Such a delicious dish sprinkled abundantly with salt being given away by Lin Yi made her quite heartbroken.
Still, despite feeling heartache, after all, it was Lin Yi's decision.
That was why she opened her mouth but chose to remain silent, quietly agreeing.
In contrast, at this moment, Lao Liu, this simpleton, showed no hesitation when he saw the two plates of meat in front of him, and he grabbed them into his arms.
At the same time, a silly grin appeared on his face.
This was certainly a good thing, the most delicious part of a horse.
