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As the old man said this, the pig's front hooves in my hand were roasted red. The fragrance directly entered my nose, making me hungry.

I smiled at the old man and said, "Then I won't be polite."

As he spoke, he took a bite. The old man had a good grasp of the temperature of the barbecue. The pork was not stiff, but it had become softer. I tore off a large piece of it with this bite