His palm already had a thin layer of grease, he used a knife to gently cut, the grease fell into the fire and burned.
Seeing such a situation, Wu Ming's face showed a smile of relief.
"It looks like I can take my craft to the next level."
He thought with a proud look on his face.
Wu Ming ate four roasted pork legs in one breath, and his stomach was bulging, when he suddenly noticed that there was a black thing at his feet.
"What is this thing? How come there is a black shadow?"
Seeing such a strange thing, he couldn't help but squat down his body and check it out carefully.
He reached his hand in and touched it, and instantly felt a cold, biting chill instantly invade him.
"This, what is this thing!" Wu Ming's heart beat faster and felt like his heart was about to pop out.
That's a human heart!