C1726 As a Messenger

Article 1726. As an Oracle

"My lord, uncles, the meat has been cooked, we can treat our esteemed guests to a meal"

At this moment, a dozen or so women came in with large bowls of meat. A refreshing fragrance came over, making Hsiang Yang drool when he smelled it.

Hsiang Yang took a look and found that these plates were filled with the prey Shi Meng and the others had dragged along on the way