Gold and jade fill the house with longing porridge, and arhat-style vegetables with three-no-stick pastries. Sweet-and-sour vegetarian fish, lion’s head meatballs, flower-pinched buns, and four-happiness dumplings. My lady, you’ve spoiled my palate, so you have to take responsibility. A certain man picks up a pastry and says this with a perfectly straight face. Your Highness, even if your aura stands six feet tall, you can’t just cling to me like this, can you? When two foodies meet, it’s sure to be a feast fit for the gods.
Very well written and beautiful
Very beautiful, great