He leaned in and took a sniff. Fusheng’s eyes widened in surprise—it actually smelled quite good.
Then he took a tiny bite. The skin was charred and crispy, while the inside was soft, tender, and had a springy texture, much like shrimp meat. Fusheng promptly popped the rest into his mouth in one go. Delicious.
Once finished, he immediately held out the empty bamboo skewer and turned to look at Xingyan with an expectant gaze. Xingyan shook his head; he had seen there were none left. These little bugs were tasty but difficult to catch, and the Zerg females could only have managed to snag a few.
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