C1794 Back to Square One(1)
After all, it was not easy to find two pounds of dead rat meat in winter.
The rotten meat on the plate was black and gave off a nauseating stench. Dongmei put the plate on the table and ran out of the room.
"Ugh ~"
Xiaobai's cat covered its throat with its claws and almost vomited, "My Host is a genius. His reading comprehension has always been perfect. This meat is not lacking in any way
