"You're clearly saying that time is a slaughter knife, and I'm the pig being slaughtered! Aren't you calling me a pig?!!"
"Your voice is too loud, you might scare the kids."
Grandpa Mei's flagship store manager, wearing rollerblades, skated over quickly to Little Taotie's table.
The Chef was chasing behind.
Grandpa Mei's flagship store manager arrived at Little Taotie's table. The contest was still ongoing. He looked at the pile of bones on the table. The bone pile in front of Little Taotie was very high, and each bone was clean, while the person ranked next after Little Taotie also had many bones in front of him, but... his gnawing was really unattractive.
He decisively gave up on the short White Person and directly invited Little Taotie, "Handsome little guy, whether you become the champion or not, you will be the spokesperson for the internationally renowned fast-food chain. Hang in there, I have high hopes for you!"
