"Lin Xu, what's up with Dundun?"
"It wants to eat duck blood. I thought it had just eaten not long ago, so I planned to make it later. But it's mad now."
Lin Xu set up the frying pan, added water, and brought it to a boil over high heat, then reduced it, and placed the bowl of duck blood inside to simmer.
After a few minutes with the lid on, he opened it up, and a unique fresh aroma of duck blood wafted out.
Dundun became even more anxious, meowing constantly.
To let it eat sooner, Lin Xu deliberately poured the congealed blood into a plate and placed the plate on ice to cool it down quickly.
Once it was cool enough to touch, he placed it at the kitchen door. Dundun impatiently rushed over and began eating heartily before it even reached the floor, akin to a child eating jelly.
Shen Guofu fiddled with some stones, looked at Dundun eating, and said:
"Likes duck blood, huh? I'll ask Boss Huang to get some from the slaughterhouse later."
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