135 The Matchless Feast (2)

Situ He clenched his fists tightly as he looked at the latest image transmitted by the drone.

The slices of beef were spread out thickly.

Drops of bright star-like juice were wrapped around the meat.

The target's hand gently squeezed, and the juice burst out and returned to a dense psionic mist.

Under the high-definition camera, each fiber of the beef was broken and mixed with the psionic mist, and filled with juice.

Everyone in the entire monitoring room could not help but gulp hard.

"This piece of beef is probably comparable to the legendary dragon's liver and phoenix's bone marrow!" Xia Ping muttered to himself.

"I think it's more than that..." Situ He looked at the beef that was cut into slices on the screen. While swallowing his drool, he said, "Although the dragon's liver and phoenix's bone marrow are precious, how can it be compared to the things that he cooks?"