Twenty minutes later, the two roasted chickens started to ooze oil, looking shiny golden.
Madman and the simpleton already had green light shining from their eyes.
"Here, Xiao Jun, have a taste." Tang Rao placed one roasted chicken into Lu Jun's hands.
Lu Jun swallowed his saliva fiercely. He had never seen such food, and oh, it was so fragrant and tempting. With a slight feeling of hunger earlier, his stomach was now growling loudly.
Ah woo...
Lu Jun took a big bite, his mouth filled with grease, yet not at all greasy.
On the contrary, the taste was incredibly fresh.
The meat was tender to perfection.
At this moment, Lu Jun's taste buds were dancing, and the greedy worms in his belly were dancing too.
So delicious!
Lu Jun completely ignored his image, crazily gorging on the chicken meat, biting, tearing with his hands, using every possible method.
Unable to hold back any longer, the simpleton stood up and rushed to Tang Rao, pointing at the other chicken on the grill.
