The Master of Imagination

It was almost 6 p.m.

The wind started to blow outside the door.

It looked like the weather was going to change again!

Ling Ping'an closed the door a little tighter, then took his phone and sat on the sofa.

Meow!

The kitten jumped onto his body and gently rubbed against his master's clothes.

"Let's have roast meat today..." Ling Ping'an played with his phone and thought of the bowl of spice water that he had brewed.

In order to prevent it from spoiling, he decided to roast it today.

But...

What roast meat should he eat?

Beef?

Eating beef rice every day seemed a little boring!

Mutton?

Thinking of mutton, he slowly curled his lips and recalled the mutton he had eaten a few years ago.

It was really fresh!

And it was extremely fragrant!

Thinking of the mutton, Ling Ping'an couldn't help but cry.

But...

He couldn't buy the right one.