The freshly fried prawns were steaming hot, emitting a fragrant aroma. Just looking at their golden color on the plate was a delight.
The three little kittens were meowing, having slipped from their mother's grasp, climbing up Chen Zhou's pant leg with all their might.
Even Tizi couldn't suppress his appetite, his two furry, round front paws, like little buns, constantly pressing against the floor, with the tip of his tail slightly twitching.
Faced with the temptation of delicious food, his usually hoarse voice turned into a gentle, coquettish begging sound, which made people feel itchy inside.
On the side, Xiao Huihui was not to be outdone, rubbing against Chen Zhou's pant leg like a walking gas tank with his tail up. If it weren't for his size, he would have climbed into Chen Zhou's arms.
The freshly fried prawns were too tempting for Chen Zhou himself; he wouldn't let the opportunity to be the first to taste the dish go to the cats and dogs.
