C25 A Fierce Battle Between Beasts and Zombies

"Psst ~ Psst ~" A few thick frog legs dripped a few drops of oil, and the bonfire formed by the table legs suddenly became much more intense.

"Mr. Mang, your frog legs are almost cooked. They are all dripping oil." Wang Hu looked at the golden and crispy frog legs and swallowed his saliva.

"No rush. Go to the kitchen of the restaurant and see if there is any cumin and honey seasoning