"Why are you looking at me? My God, can you even be picky about beef? We are all servants, not nobles. Although it looks strange, the lord asks you to eat real feces, so you have to eat it." After saying that, the sparrow picked up a piece of beef with a spoon and ate it with a fearless attitude. The next moment. The sparrow's taste buds were immediately conquered by the unique taste. The carefully marinated beef was fried until crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. Every bite was full of rich gravy. The dry pot cooking method greatly improved the taste of the beef. The vegetables absorbed the essence of the beef and returned the fragrance of the vegetables. Perfect! What apple almond stewed marinated meat, it's just garbage. No wonder the lord doesn't like it. The sparrow was silent for a long time, and squeezed out a difficult expression: "Goddess, it's too disgusting, I'll throw it away."
"Why throw it outside? If it doesn't taste good, you can give it to the slaves." The scissors narrowed his eyes, showing a suspicious expression, and reached out to take it, but was dodged by the sparrow.
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