Thatcher Feng had slept for six hours before and was already hungry now. He picked up his chopsticks and started to devour the food.
"Tear...it's so spicy, so spicy." Thatcher Feng stuck out his tongue, but kept picking up the food.
From this we can see how much these dishes suit his appetite.
At this time, there were only two of them in the store. The boss had nothing to do, so he came over to talk to them: "Look, you two are not from Fenzhouzhou. I didn't put much chili pepper in this dish, just to avoid choking you." . If the locals would tear down my store, they would say the food we cook is not authentic enough. "
"Ahem, cough..." Thatcher Feng was so spicy that he took a few mouthfuls of rice and almost choked to death.
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