The mountain girl happily agreed to my request, and I took this opportunity to whisper in Bashan's ear: "Salted salt, pepper, chili noodles, get me some of everything." ”

After I had gathered all these things, I put a large pot at the entrance of the ancestral hall, and the messy spices went in, and the mutton bones were tumbling in the boiling soup.

The stronger the wind, the stronger the fragrance.

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