C343 Snake Medicine

"Grill, grill, grill!"

He placed the hare on top of the fire and slowly burned it. The smell was really fragrant; it was very good. Eating it would be considered trash. Chen Bin truly wanted to cry. How had he fallen to such a state?

"Angela, it's all that damn Angela!" If it was really as Prince Consort, then I might have agreed. Why would it be so hard? But now, truly, I want to cry