C804 Unlucky

Yang Chen's tongue licked the minced pork on his lips, and he had a look of realization on his face, "Yes, I forgot. Hehe, your chef is not bad, don't you have some special spice? Why does this roasted suckling pig still have the smell of medicine? It's so fragrant."

"Haha, you're praising me too much." Tang Dianshan was covered in cold sweat