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Ding Qian looked at his knife and fork.

"It's a ulna."

Ding Qian looked at the dishes.

"That's the shoulder blade."

Ding Qian's gaze fell onto the ship's tray that was filled with roasted chicken.

"Those are ribs."

"…" Ding Qian was a bit confused.

"You have to look up from the bottom."

It was only after being reminded that he noticed the trays were actually U-shaped ribs