Chapter 870: Grey Hou Meat is Not as Good as Onions, Ginger, and Garlic

Deadman Wilderness, a small mountain village.

The weather was somewhat cold, but the village was bustling with activity.

A big gray pig had been turned into various dishes.

"Time to eat!"

With a loud call, everyone in the village took their seats at the table.

Li Fan and his disciples also filled a large table.

"This pork knuckle looks so delicious..."

Qing Chen grabbed a huge knuckle and started gnawing on it, his mouth greasy and his face filled with happiness.

"The braised pork cooked by Master is so tasty! It's fatty without being greasy, and it melts in your mouth!"

Zi Ling picked up a piece of braised pork, ate it with great joy, and quickly indulged in eating more.

Even Nan Feng and Su Baiqian, usually so ladylike, were addicted to the food and couldn't help themselves!

"It's so delicious!"

Wu Dade was gobbling up a pig's trotter, and Big Black Dog watched him, barking anxiously.

"I know, I know... Okay, here you go."