Hearing Su Qingfeng's words, Big Beard immediately smiled.
The master of this state-owned hotel is really interesting.
He didn't mean to find fault, but he was attracted by the scent of cicada monkeys. Unexpectedly, he could share a meal.
The beards were also impolite. They picked up a cicada monkey and stuffed it into their mouth. It was crispy and tasted a bit like salt and pepper shrimp.
One mouthful at a time, the beards are full of oil, and Lin Mingliang's wavering heart is shaking more and more.
In the end, Su Qingfeng didn't help himself