Good ingredients without a good chef are like a fine horse without a discerning rider.
This is Zhuo Qianqian's biggest sentiment at the moment.
As she thought this, she quickly stuffed the meat into her mouth, as if someone might snatch it away from her.
At this moment, she finally understood why those people have such a rough eating style; it's not difficult to imagine her own eating style must not be any better right now.
But in the face of such deliciousness, who cares about appearances? Just dig in!
"Gulp..."
Seeing this pretty young girl with exotic features, the people lining up behind her started to eat the barbecue in big bites, knowing that today's lamb skewers must be extraordinary.
The people from Great Border Province have very distinctive looks, and this young girl is unmistakably from there. If even folks from Great Border Province are eating the lamb skewers like this, doesn't that prove they are delicious?
"Boss, hurry up, the people at the back are starving."
