Cui Chaoxing sucked hard and did not stop until his cheeks began to feel sore.
Looking at the ribs that had been completely drained in front of him, Cui Chaoxing felt lost and filled with emotion.
You know, he never kissed his wife so hard!
After eating the spareribs, Cui Chaoxing set his eyes on the golden sauerkraut in the pot.
If the ribs are so delicious, then the sauerkraut must be a must too.
Thinking of this, Cui Chaoxing picked up a large handful of sauerkraut with chopsticks and put it in the bowl.
The golden sauerkraut, along with the soup, seeped into the rice.
Looking at the greasy pickled cabbage, Cui Chaoxing swallowed his saliva, stretched out his arms, raised his back teeth and began to wolf it down.
The sourness of the sauerkraut, coupled with the pure fragrance of lard, is like the perfect combination of a cowherd and a prostitute, which left him with an endless aftertaste.
Seeing that their stationmaster had swallowed the food with all his might, the others stopped pretending to be cowards and all held their bowls in their hands, swinging their chopsticks wildly without even raising their heads.
The sauerkraut stewed pork ribs in the pot were disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye. No one at the table was talking, and only the sound of people smacking their lips could be heard.
At this moment, the nose of a staff member who was sleeping against a pile of quilts suddenly twitched, without opening his eyes, as if he was talking in his sleep.
"Mmm... smells good! It smells so good... Come on, give me a sip."
As he spoke, saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth, dripped onto the face of the person below, and then slid down the tip of his nose into that person's mouth.
"Yes...it's fragrant...don't grab it!! This is mine!"
As if he had dreamed of something, the man who had just eaten the saliva, held the other person's feet and struggled frantically, and then in the shocked eyes of Meng Fei and others.
“Ahhh!!!”
Took a bite.
The person in pain woke up instantly.
"Fuck! Who bit my foot?!"
However, the instigator did not wake up. Instead, he smelled the aroma of the sauerkraut stewed pork ribs, smacked his lips a few times, and a satisfied expression appeared on his face.
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