"I never expected Boss Lin's roast chicken to taste this good, absolutely delicious. Now all I'm missing is a bottle of Wusu beer. Anyone want to join me for a drink?"
HMPH. Curse that woman who led the group on a trip. Go ahead and run wild on the Hulun Great Grassland; we'll enjoy the delicious food at home. I bet the chefs over there can't whip up a roast chicken on the fly.
No sooner had she posted this than Chen Yan uploaded a picture of Mr. Gao busying himself at the grill:
"Running into Mr. Gao means good food is a given. Tonight's bonfire party just doesn't feel perfect without my good sisters."
TSK, TSK, TSK, not a word about food, yet that grill and the whole lamb trussed up on it tell us everything about tonight's roasted lamb feast.
Roast lamb made by Mr. Gao?
TSK, TSK, that's something to look forward to.
Zeng Xiaoqi immediately lost her momentum, and even Dou Wenjing, who had been ready to make some "fair comments," was left speechless.
