As night fell, the cultivators began yearning for a pleasant and relaxing meal.1

Just a street away from the Martial Plaza was a seemingly inconspicuous small shop, but the fragrant aroma that wafted into people’s nostrils alone was sufficient to draw people of all backgrounds there—One More Time Barbeque Shop.0

Just like the name suggested, customers who had eaten there once wanted to come here one more time to satisfy their stomachs that could never be filled.0

Most of the customers patronized the shop for their Barbarian Tribe’s special lamb, a timeless barbeque recipe that had been passed down in the tribe for hundreds of thousands of years.0

The barbeque recipe had to be prepared fresh each day. The ancestors of the Barbarian Tribe had their own insights into roasting and seasoning beef and lamb. This was precisely the reason for the subtle differences in taste across...0