e on a late autumn night, crickets chirped their tunes and the air still carried the fragrance of grass and trees.Ning Yuan sat by the simple earthen stove in the backyard, staring at the last remaini...轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！ce, putting it in his mouth. He nodded in satisfaction: "The meat tastes good."He actually doesn't like smoked meats that are too dry or too oily, they don't taste good when fried."I'll take all the m...