“Hot pot flavor!”
"What nonsense! It smells like barbecue!"
"What the hell does this smell like?"
"I guess its taste should change." One of the teammates slowly chewed the delicious food in his mouth, with nostalgia in his eyes, "It can taste anything, but the one that finally appears in our mouths will be the one we like best."
He had the roast lamb chops.
His favorite kind.
It is soft, delicious and extremely fragrant.
How many times has he thought about it in his dreams!
All the teammates nodded in agreement.
That makes sense.
"I regret it. If I had known, I wouldn't have completed the task so seriously this afternoon! Although what I'm eating now is delicious, it can't compare to those."
"That's right. How can you bully us like this? The food we eat after completing the mission is not as good as what they eat."
"Okay, knowing this earlier is priceless. We won't have to complete the mission tomorrow, and we can have a good meal then!"
"That's right."
Under the envious gazes of others, the person who had not completed the task stood in front of the red table and ate a large bucket of green caterpillars crazily.
By the end of the meal, even though they loved it, they couldn't eat anymore.
At this time, the taste changed again.
"Oh my god! Ice cream! It's matcha ice cream!"
“Mine is mango ice cream!”
“This tastes absolutely amazing.”
God knows how long it has been since they last had ice cream. This taste only appears in dreams, but now they are eating it again.
They are willing to complete such a task ten thousand times!
That’s great, just great!
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