Time rewinds once again.
Here, inside the Delicious Restaurant.
Li Chengzhan's hands were covered in oil, as he vigorously stuffed his mouth with braised pig trotters, eating with oil dripping from his mouth, savoring every bite.
Feeling the taste of the skin, the elasticity of the tendons, the tenderness of the meat, the sweetness of the brine...
It seemed as if he had forgotten the entire world.
Even the dining etiquette he'd been trained in since childhood was thrown to the back of his mind.
His eyes were fixed on a tendon attached to the bone, twisting and leaping, forcing him to tear off a bite, chew it hard, then wash it down with a can of beer, until only two bare bones remained without a trace of meat...
Only then did he stop!
Sighing that he couldn't bite through the bone.
If he could...
He would devour them completely, thoroughly.
Not feeling fully satisfied, he even refused to waste the brine that dripped onto the plate and stuck to his fingers at this moment.
