Feasting on Crayfish  

Dagui was stunned. He wanted to refuse, but because it was given to him by the sect master. For a while, he didn't know what to do and was embarrassed.

Cen Li, who was peeping on the roof, gritted his teeth as he watched. How he wanted to shout 'Let me eat it!' 

The wine in the garlic crayfish was a little more than the spicy crayfish, and the same with the amount of purple jade rose cream. In addition, it was made from the divine artifact wok, but the kid was still hesitating to eat it. It was simply a waste of God's gift!

Dagui met Chen Muxue's smiling eyes. In the end, he decided to eat the crayfish in his bowl. He first tasted the soup on top of it. It was only a mouthful, but his eyes instantly lit up.

It was so fresh!

His next thought was that it was such a waste to use such a delicious soup to cook this ugly demonic beast!

Dagui ruthlessly pulled out the head of the crayfish. He didn't want to suck the things in the head. Just thinking about it gave him goosebumps!

After peeling off the shell of the tail, he put it into his mouth with slight hesitation. As he chewed, the chewy texture made his mind go blank. Then, the unique taste of seafood bloomed in his mouth!

After chewing carefully, after the slightly salty and fresh taste, the mixture of the cooked garlic and crayfish actually returned a hint of fresh sweetness!

How could it be so delicious?!

Dagui had never eaten crayfish before. This mountain belonged to Qingshan County, and it was surrounded by hills. Not only that, it was a distance from the sea and had no aquatic products.

In the past, they had caught some small fish and prawns at home, but the prawns had no meat and were troublesome. They were usually fed directly to the ducks. The small fish cooked at home always had a fishy smell, and they were not delicious. They also had many bones.

That was why Dagui had never known about the deliciousness of seafood. Today was his first time trying it, and it was made by the great chef, Chen Muxue. His brain was completely filled with deliciousness.

Dagui had completely forgotten how he had looked down on this little demonic beast and took the next one without stopping.

Chen Muxue ate the spicy crayfish happily. Even she couldn't help but breathe in the spicy crayfish, but she couldn't stop. Perhaps this was a self-abuse method of a foodie who loved spicy food.

Suddenly, Chen Muxue felt two burning gazes on her. As she was peeling the crayfish, she looked up and saw that Xiaohu and Xiaohua were staring at her. In fact, they were staring at the spicy crayfish in her hand.

Chen Muxue placed the garlic in front of the children because she was afraid that they couldn't eat things that were too spicy or too oily. Children would get diarrhea if they ate too much. However, the children were already staring at them like that. She had no intention of stopping them from eating.

"Just take whatever you want to eat. No need to look at me." In order to express her stance, Chen Muxue also took a garlic crayfish for herself.

She really didn't have any other intentions. She didn't take it just now because it was too far!

Xiaohu picked one up for Xiaohua first. The spicy crayfish had more juice and oil, so it was a little hot.

After Xiaohua ate it with a smile, Xiaohu ate it himself. The first thing that came into his mouth was spiciness! Numbing! But it smelled so good!

Xiaohu's face instantly turned red from the spiciness. However, the strange thing was that he didn't have any intention of stopping. After eating one, his hand couldn't help but pick up the next.

It was so strange. This thing didn't have much meat at all, but it made people want to eat one after another without any fear of trouble!

If Chen Muxue had to say, the happiest part was the mouthful of crayfish shell. The soup was in that mouthful! And today's crayfish was much cleaner than the ones she had ever eaten, so she didn't feel any pressure picking them up. She had to ask the black-hearted peddler how he dealt with them later.

But she had no idea that the black-hearted peddler was on the roof, silently looking at the moon.

'I can't look too much. If I look too much, I'll want to grab a pot of crickets.'