C203 Ship

We sat around the table and chewed, letting the fat trickle from the corners of our mouths and trickle down our chins. This is real food. How long has it been since we ate? A century! We tore apart meat like mad. San Mao and I fought over a giant roast goose and tore it into two pieces, the meat juice spilling all over the table and Yang Yufan's mouth full of fried pills