Due to the late hour, there were not many people on the street, but the food stalls on both sides of the street were still open for business.

“There‘re many street foods here that are unique to Crosac‘s culture. You must have never tasted them before!” Lisha confidently said.

Jagoan nodded with a smile. He was not particularly interested in food, even the delicacies of Dragon Kingdom did not appeal to him, let alone the cuisine of the City-State Union.

“Let’s go, I’ll take you to a food stall where the barbecue is really, really delicious!”

After finishing speaking, Lisha pulled Jagoan’s arm and headed towards the end of the food street.

“What kind of barbecue are you talking about?” Jagoan asked, feeling slightly curious.

Lisha, as the eldest daughter of the mayor in Crosac, Claremento Crosac, had grown up with a rich and luxurious lifestyle.

The food that she regards as delicious must be exceptional…

This was Jagoan’s assumption.

very unusually, “Barbecued

Jagoan felt his

and some night markets would even make barbecued or sautéed bullfrogs on the

the slimy skin of the bullfrog made him

supplies due to enemy pursuit and sieges. They had to eat whatever they could find. Mice were already considered very good food because they had a relatively

they had to eat insects, grassroots, and leaves. However, mice were mammals, while bullfrogs

could accept eating mammals, but he simply

the word “bullfrog”, he felt very

so

were fewer food stalls and food carts on both sides, and only one

pulled Jagoan to sit on a small

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