C1037 Birds of a Feather Flock to the Phoenix Again

"How should we eat this?"

The two tables combined into one table, worrying about the gigantic egg.

"Why don't we all take a bite each?"

Chen Ming giggled.

Yang Soong took out a kitchen knife from his back and slashed at the egg as usual. A stronger and purer fragrance hit him.

The stuffing poured out and all kinds of eggs rolled out under the rice. The eggs were especially lively