C277 Frozen Disaster

In the garden of No Worry Manor, Lin Miaoting led Shuying and Xu Zhu and threw the chicken that had just been covered in mud into the dug hole furnace, preparing to bake it for the last time.

Looking at the small mud bags that were emitting wisps of smoke, Lin Miaoting could not help but swallow her saliva. It was all because of a poem that she had nothing to do in Jufu Restaurant this morning