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In a hotel suite, somewhere in the city...
“Sir Vator, he accepted your challenge,” said Zhang Dajing.
“You're stating the obvious,” Vator tutted while slicing up a piece off the dried head of a sheep with a knife. He then tossed this unappetizing meat into his mouth.
Zhang Dajing couldn't help but grimace a little at that sight. “If you don't mind me asking, sir... Is it really that delicious?”
“Mm? Want some?”
“I'll have to decline your offer this time, sir.”
As a proud Chinese, Zhang Dajing had zero qualms about eating anything with four legs except the dinner table, but that dried sheep's head was still a bit too much even for him. Remembering all the trouble he went through to bring that thing to South Korea also didn't help with his feelings either.
“Delicious, eh…” Vator suddenly smirked. “There are plenty of good foods available to eat in the modern era, Zhang Dajing. And many of them will taste way better than this meat.”
Zhang Dajing tilted his head in confusion. “Then, why do you have to...?”
“So that I won't forget,” Vator muttered while slicing another piece of meat from the sheep's head. “Frequently traveling to China, and now South Korea... It sometimes makes me forget that I'm a son of Mongolia. If I let myself be too immersed in the ways of the modern world, I fear that life in the great plains will suddenly feel uncomfortable and archaic to me....



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