"Whimpering whimpering whimpering—"
Ansheng tore into the ostrich leg with big bites, taking a mouthful of meat, then turned his head to sip from a straw, gulping down ice-cold cola.
Though he hadn't yet enjoyed a life of eating meat and drinking wine from big bowls, Ansheng was already getting a taste of devouring meat and gulping carbonated drinks to cut through the grease and aid digestion.
A thirteen-pound fox, having devoured three pounds of meat, along with a 500ml bottle of cola and half a chicken.
"Whimpering whimpering whimpering..."
Ansheng burped, looked at Chen Zhiyu, gave a satisfied nod, and offered a thumbs-up.
Chen, my friend! You're a generous person, and I'm also loyal!
About that crocodile issue, don't worry, I'll come over tonight to check the place out. When it's time, we'll divvy up the seven-meter crocodile's skin among us four. Those needing leather bags get leather bags, those wanting custom-made belts have custom-made belts.
