The Little Loli Who Drooled
Éditeur: Nyoi-Bo Studio
The small stove was still burning, and many students were roasting for fun.
It was not that they couldn't afford to waste two skewers of meat. Everyone treated it as entertainment, and even if it was burnt, they still ate it in high spirits.
Of course, it had to be done by themselves.
If they did it themselves, no matter how bad it tasted, it would still be an experience. If others were to push it over their heads, it would be called pig food.
Thus, Young Master Wang stood in front of the stove. The students immediately scattered five meters away like pigs being slaughtered, afraid that they would be caught.
Sigh!
Wang Yan sighed silently. With his hands behind his back, he lowered his head and looked at the ingredients on the table.
At this moment, the clouds in the sky were magnificent. The setting sun at night dyed half of the sky into a sea of fire. There were millions of rays of auspicious light, as if it was boiling.