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I heard that the beef tongue was good, so the unreliable King of Hell got the cow head drunk and put wine on his tongue; the horse's hoof was also good, and from then on the horse's face lost a hand; then he thought about Meng Po soup, and stole a bowl while Meng Po was on vacation. It tasted really good; "Hey, who am I, where am I, why are there such a queue?" Ever since, I followed the Naihe Bridge...