"Snake... snake meat?!"
Ning An's eyes widened, and he tentatively asked, "Was it just killed today?"
"Yes."
Elder Shi replied softly, but seeing Ning An about to flee, he quickly grabbed him and explained:
"Not the poisonous cobra, it's the harmless grass snake."
"We've eaten it at noon and are still alive and well, don't worry."
Fearless people!
Ning An turned around and looked at these eager scientists, feeling a bit embarrassed.
But the matter had already reached this point, and they even tested the poison in advance for the sake of the test subject. He could only brace himself, pick up a piece of snake meat, and swallow it.
"Uh... hmm? Hmm!"
Ning An's initially resistant expression completely relaxed as the snake meat entered his mouth, his eyes suddenly widening as if he'd never tasted such freshness before.
"Hehe, did you feel the bouncy texture, full of meatiness?"
