"She has eaten it too!" At this moment, a small head suddenly poked over and squeezed Xin Qianqian out of the range of the mirror.
Then, on a small face with delicate features, a pair of big black and white eyes met Fang Jinyu's.
The little girl asked curiously, "You're not at Mount Xiaohe, right? Where's the thunder-attribute frog that you raised the fattest and should be the most delicious?" She keenly noticed that there was something wrong with the background behind Fang Jinyu, but she obviously didn't care much because she quickly stuffed a frog leg into her mouth.
It was stir-fried, and just by looking at the color, it was very fragrant.
"You can't eat that one!" Fang Jinyu's eyes twitched, and he quickly told them about his thunder-attribute frog's extremely long lifespan.
However, after the two of them looked at each other…
"After living for so long, its meat must taste better!"
"That's right! I think so too!"