C64 Wicked wang xiaoming

Smoke curled up from the lake shore outside the pavilion as a bonfire was set up specifically for cooking delicacies. The smell was very similar to one of the riverside delicacies Xu Feng had eaten in the past.

"How fragrant!" Jiang Nan could not help but lick her lips and reveal a happy smile. "It feels like fish soup.

Yi Yunxi also nodded her head, "This is a very high quality fish soup