"Where was my head with the first option? Surely I wasn't so desperate for food that I found Crimson Iron Ant Meat skewers too greasy and slurped down a whole 2-kilogram can of thick soup, right?
The soup was as thick and sticky as snot, with a chewiness similar to aloe vera gel that just slid down my throat and into my stomach."
Just imagining that scene made Zhang Yanhang's throat feel uncomfortable.
"As for the second option, it actually was real local specialties dug out from the ground, not some roasted Big Saber Goblin thigh or stewed Goblin brain or other weird stuff."
To be honest, when Zhang Yanhang first saw the option labeled 'Goblin Plain Special Products,' he felt a sudden chill and had a bad premonition.
Fortunately, the actual details of the option didn't turn his premonition into reality. He truly had no interest in experiencing Goblin meat or any dark cuisine related to it.