After a while, a table of dishes was placed on the table, and the door ax raised an eyebrow at me and smiled. I was studying this evil smile in a daze, and suddenly the face magnified in front of me. It really scared away half of Lao Liuwo's three souls.
"Uncle, let me introduce to you this willow feast!" He pointed at a plate of cold green leaves: "The raw material is willow teeth. After boiling water, add sesame oil and sesame. It tastes very good! It's called scattered branches and leaves!"
My back felt hairy when I heard this.
Pointing to a plate that looks like mutton chops: "The raw material is the roots of the willow tree. It is processed, fried, steamed, boiled in vinegar and then sprinkled with more than ten kinds of spices. It is called a secret recipe!"
My limbs went limp when I heard this.
Those slender, life-threatening fingers flashed in front of me, pointing to a plate of green vermicelli: "The raw material is wicker skin! After the chef carefully torn and beat it, it looks like silk! It's like dying without seeing the corpse!"
I just rolled my eyes. . . . New article portal