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... about beef? We’re all servants, not nobles. Even if it looks strange, if the lord told you to eat literal dung, you’d still have to eat it."
Meg immediately scooped up a piece of beef with her spoon and, with the resolve of someone marching to their death, put it into her mouth.
The next moment—
Her taste buds were instantly conquered by the unique flavor. The beef had been carefully marinated, seared and fried to a crisp exterior and tender interior, every bite bursting ...
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