Two Worlds: Snickers Bars for Cow Maids

She was greedily licking the sticky food residue in the bowl, with hunger and humility flashing in her eyes.

From time to time, the slave owner would throw chewed and unpalatable food into the dog bowl.

Whenever this happened, the female slave would eat the food excitedly, as if she had received a great gift.

Chapter 15 Have you ever eaten fried chicken?

Zhang Luan suppressed his discomfort and turned to Camille and said, "They are them, I am me, let's sit down and eat together!"

Camille hesitated. Years of slavery made it difficult for her to break away from her inherent ideas.

Zhang Luan, seeing this, said in a serious tone, "Eat quickly, or it'll get cold! This is the master's order!"

"Then...thank you, master!" Camille's eyes showed infinite gratitude.

She sat down carefully, her slender fingers gently smoothing her skirt so that it fit snugly against her thighs.

The soft fabric accentuated her alluring curves, which looked even more stunning in the evening light.

The only cutlery in this world is a knife and a spoon.

The knife is used to cut the meat, which is then eaten with the hands, and the spoon is used to drink the soup.

Zhang Luan cut off a small piece of meat and put it into his mouth. However, after chewing it a few times, his face suddenly changed.

"Pah!" He spat the meat on the table. "What is this? Why is it so disgusting?"

The meat had an indescribable stench, seasoned only with coarse grains of salt.

The outside is salty and bitter, but the inside is bland and tasteless, not at all like

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Edible food.

Camille was surprised and quickly cut a small piece to try.

After chewing carefully, she said doubtfully, "Although it's not gourmet, it's not bad either! Basically, all food is like this!"

Zhang Luan looked at Camille in shock and asked in disbelief, "Is this the kind of food you eat here?"

If I only eat this in this world, I will starve to death.

"This thing... is delicious. What do you people from the Eastern Continent eat?!"

Camille asked curiously, her eyes gleaming with anticipation.

"We have plenty of food there. Wait a minute, I'll get you two servings!"

He traveled back to the real world and found himself still in the van in the alley.

Now he is in Dai country. Although Dai cuisine has some good dishes, the taste of most of the food is still too special for him and not very palatable.

Zhang Luan had no plans to stay in Dai Country for long. After all, there were rumors on the Internet that the country was not safe. So after buying the gun, he immediately booked a plane ticket and returned to China without stopping.

After returning to China, Zhang Luan did not immediately buy food to take back, but instead had a comfortable sleep at home.

He discovered that while traveling between the two worlds, the other world was still.

But physical fatigue is indeed shared.

In other words, before in the other world, he killed orcs, walked for an hour, and took a hot bath. The physical exertion of the whole process was actually accumulated on Zhang Luan.

He returned to the real world, then took a plane and a taxi, and was exhausted when he got home.

I had a simple meal and went to sleep.

I slept until noon the next day and felt that my physical fatigue was almost gone, so I went to the fried chicken shop and ordered a bunch of fried chicken.

After all, no one in the other world knows how to use chopsticks, so if Camille orders Chinese food, he has to eat with his hands.

The picture is so beautiful that I dare not look at it.

Zhang Luan traveled back from the real world again, carrying packaged fried chicken and Coke.

He smiled and placed the food on the table, saying, "Sorry for the wait, try some of this!"

Camille covered her mouth in surprise, her eyes wide. "Master...how...did you do that?!" Her voice was filled with disbelief.

Zhang Luan asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"You changed your clothes in a flash and even brought out so many delicious dishes," Camille said excitedly. "Do you know space magic?! That's a spell only the most advanced magicians can use. Are you a magician too?!"

Her eyes sparkled with adoration and awe.

Zhang Luan chuckled and said, "Not really, but you absolutely cannot tell anyone about this. This is a little secret between us, got it?"

He put his index finger to his lips, silencing him.

Camille nodded repeatedly, and said seriously with a stern face, "I understand, I understand. Truly powerful magicians are all very low-key. I can understand that!"

Zhang Luan opened the paper bag, and the rich aroma of fried chicken instantly filled the entire room.

Camille took a deep breath and exclaimed, "Oh my God, this smells so good! Even my previous master has never eaten anything so delicious. What is this?!"

After getting Zhang Luan's permission, Camille carefully picked up a golden and crispy chicken leg with two slender fingers and took a light bite.

Suddenly, her expression froze.

The crispy skin of the fried chicken crumbled between her teeth, releasing a rich aroma.

Immediately afterwards, the tender and juicy chicken bloomed in her mouth, bringing wave after wave of delicious impact.

Camille's eyes widened instantly, her pupils dilated with surprise, her cheeks flushed slightly, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously rose, revealing a happy smile.

"This...this is delicious!" Camille said excitedly, his voice trembling slightly with emotion.

"The skin is so crispy, the meat is so tender and juicy... and the spice is unlike anything I've ever tasted..."

She chewed it carefully, as if she was tasting the most precious delicacy in the world.

Zhang Luan explained with a smile: "This is fried chicken. The chicken is coated with a layer of flour and then fried in a pan. That's about it!" He felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart as he looked at Camille enjoying the food.

Camille said excitedly, "Is this chicken? It's so tender and juicy, and the skin is so crispy. I guess even the nobles in the palace have never tasted such a delicacy! No wonder you said roasted wild boar is unpalatable!"

Her eyes sparkled with joy, and she took every bite carefully, afraid to waste even the slightest bit of the delicious food.

Camille's reaction made Zhang Luan realize once again that in this world, such a simple delicacy was such a precious experience for her.

"Here, try this," Zhang Luan poured the bubbling drink into the cup. "This is called Coke, a beverage."

Camille took the cup curiously and took a careful sip.

Suddenly, her eyes widened again, shocked by the unprecedented taste.

"What...what kind of magical drink is this?!" Camille exclaimed. "It's sweet, and has a strange flavor...and there are these little bubbles dancing in my mouth..."

The world is already short of food, especially high-calorie food.

Sugar was something that only the imperial nobility could circulate. Not to mention slaves, even many slave owners might not have tasted such a sweet drink in their entire lives.

Zhang Luan smiled as he watched Camille enjoying the food, and felt that she was extremely cute at the moment.

Chapter 16 I Like Drinking Milk

"This is so delicious, Master. Do people in the Eastern Continent eat this every day? Or is it only the nobility who can enjoy this? Do they eat this for three meals a day?!"

Camille asked curiously, as if she saw the people of the Eastern Continent living in a happiness that was beyond her reach.

Zhang Luan smiled and shook his head, then began to introduce in detail: "This is actually the food that everyone in our area can taste, and there are many varieties, such as Mapo Tofu, Dongpo Pork, Sweet and Sour Pork Tenderloin, Braised Lion's Head, Steamed Sea Bass, as well as Roast Duck, Roast Fish, Roast Goose, Smoked Chicken..."

Camille was so fascinated by what he heard that he unconsciously licked his lips which were stained with fried chicken grease.

Zhang Luan continued, "Also, our breakfast, lunch, and dinner are all different. For example, for breakfast, we usually drink milk and eat some bread or cake."

"Milk?" Camille couldn't help but be stunned.

Zhang Luan smiled and said, "Yes, it's very sweet. I like drinking milk the most."

Camille looked down at her chest somewhat embarrassedly and made up her mind.

Zhang Luan was still immersed in the description of the food and didn't notice the change in Camille's expression at all, and continued to talk incessantly.

Camille listened with fascination, his eyes gleaming with longing.

When she first sat down to eat with Zhang Luan, her movements were very reserved, her body stiff and nervous, as if she was always worried that she would make a mistake and make Zhang Luan unhappy.

But as the delicious taste blossomed in her mouth, and as Zhang Luan showed tenderness and consideration, Camille gradually relaxed.

Her expression changed from cautious to pure enjoyment, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously rose into a happy smile.

Slowly, Camille was completely immersed in the enjoyment of the food.

She supported herself on the table with both hands, leaned forward slightly, and concentrated on savoring every bite of delicious food.

This posture caused her breasts to inadvertently rest on the table, with her soft curves occupying almost half of the small table.

Camille's breasts moved as she

Chapter 15

Her legs rose and fell slightly, like two soft clouds, gently pressing on the table. Her collar was slightly open because of her forward-leaning posture, revealing a piece of snow-white skin and the ravines.

Looking at this scene, Zhang Luan couldn't help but feel a lump in his throat.

At this moment, a small piece of fried chicken accidentally fell and landed in the groove on Camille's chest.

The golden crumbs stand out against the snow-white skin, like a grain of gold sand dotted on milk.

Camille didn't seem to notice this, still immersed in the enjoyment of the food, her cheeks slightly flushed with excitement, her eyes sparkling with happiness.

"Um...you..."

Zhang Luan's old face turned red, and he pointed at Camille's chest and hesitated.

"Ah..." Camille then noticed the food on her chest, and a blush immediately appeared on her face. She looked at Zhang Luan with a hint of panic and shyness.

"I'm sorry, Master... I... I was too engrossed and behaved improperly in front of you." There was a hint of panic and apology in her voice.

There are many types of slaves, of course these are divided by the slave owners themselves.

Some slaves are born to do dirty work, some are waiters, and some are combat slaves.

Camille belongs between the latter two. She always stays close to the hostess, acts as a bodyguard when there are emergencies, and mainly provides personal services to her master at other times.

Because she will stay with her owner for a long time and will also accompany her owner to meetings and social activities, her demeanor is required to be very high.

If Camille had eaten like this before, his previous owner would have punished him by starving him for at least two days.

Zhang Luan smiled gently and comforted her, "It's okay, Camille. I see that you like the food from our Eastern Continent, and I'm happy too."

Hearing this, Camille relaxed a little, but then an embarrassed expression appeared on his face again.

It turned out that her hands were covered in grease!

"Master..." Camille raised her head and looked at Zhang Luan with a slightly pleading look, "My hands are covered with oil... Could you please help me remove it?" Her voice was soft, with a hint of shyness and anticipation.

Zhang Luan felt his throat tighten and his heartbeat quicken. He took a deep breath and nodded. "Okay... I'll help you."

He cautiously reached out his hand and touched the food remnants on Camille's chest.

As the distance shortened, he could feel Camille's rapid breathing.

When the fingertips gently touched the soft skin, a warm touch came.

Zhang Luan gently picked up the residue that was about to slide into the deep ravine.

In the process, his fingers inevitably pressed against Camille's chest, feeling the softness and elasticity.

Camille's chest rose and fell slightly with her breathing, and Zhang Luan could clearly feel its amazing size and softness.

His fingertips seemed to be attracted by the snow-white skin and were reluctant to leave.

"Master... Master..." Camille said softly, her face as red as an apple, her voice trembling slightly, and her eyes flashing with complex light.

"Hmm!" Zhang Luan responded, and his fingertips gently touched the softness, and a feeling like an electric current instantly spread throughout his body.

Luan took a deep breath and decided to take a chance.

(Since the slave's body completely belongs to the master, it should be okay to pinch it myself!) Zhang Luan thought, then put his big hand on it and carefully reached into Camille's collar.

Hiss... I can't even hold it with one hand!?

Zhang Luan was surprised to find that Camille's breasts were bigger than he had imagined.