922 Invitation From the Oceanic Species' Dragon Palace

Steam rolled from the blue-and-white porcelain plate.

The ruddy, stir-fried demon frog meat in the plate fumed steam. In the rolling steam, the frog meat seemed to shiver.

The oily juice and the Exploding Flame Peppers looked like they have real burning flames. This red color was so eye-catching.

The spicy savor erupted from the Exploding Flame Pepper, together with the pure taste of wine. With just a whiff of it, people wouldn't be able to stop their appetite.

Bu Fang looked at the stir-fried demon frog meat, his expression turning a little tender as he picked up his chopsticks to grab a cube of demon frog meat.

When the piping-hot demon frog meat entered his mouth, his brows twitched once.

The frog meat in his mouth was so smooth and elastic. As he chewed, his teeth could sense very well the friction as they touched the frog meat.