He Doesn’t Know Medicine?

"I will slice it." One of the two men who carried the meat had immediately took out a carving knife and went forward to slice the meat when he heard Feng Jiu's words. He had carved two pieces of meat from the hind leg, then wrapped them in some leave and placed it in front of Feng Jiu and Bai Xiao. 

"The hind leg has been roasted very well, try it. It's crispy on the outside and tender on the inside." The strong man gestured for them to taste it. 

Bai Xiao looked at the roast meat in front of him and couldn't help but swallow his saliva and looked at Feng Jiu.

Feng Jiu hadn't bothered to look at anyone, eyes on the roast meat alone, she smiled and said: "If that's the case, then we will try it first." She had picked up the piece of meat wrapped in leaves and was about to take a bite when a hand shot out and grabbed it off her.