"Not too early, not too late!" Xia Yu gave Ghost Father a thumbs-up for arriving just on time.
Clang!
A few men in black worked together to push a pitch-black cage. The passage leading from the front door to the platform in the square was just wide enough for the cart to pass through. On either side of the road, a group of people looked up at the massive creature inside the cage, their mouths agape: "A camel?"
No mistake.
Tiqie Ji had transported a camel from North America!
This camel was no different in size from an ordinary camel. Its neck stretched upward to about the height of two adult men stacked together.
Its coat was beautiful, a sleek, rich wine-red color.
On the camel's back were two high, prominent humps, drawing much attention.
"Is this... a Wine Camel?"
The heads of IGO and the Gourmet Society were taken aback.
"A camel?" The Chinese Realm chefs and food critics frowned in unison.
Is there a well-known recipe involving camel meat?
