"It's been a long time since I've smelled this. It should be the most authentic Shangzhi. It's so fragrant, and the meat is so fragrant ... Why do I feel like I haven't eaten meat in a long time?" Gan Zhong almost drooled.
In fact, gan Zhong couldn't be blamed. The main reason was that the Shangzhi meat was really fragrant. It was fried first and then steamed. With the thick oil and red sauce, coupled with the unique fragrance of Shangzhi, it was equivalent to roasting streaky pork in front of an extremely hungry person. Other than the mouth's desire, there was also the desire for it!
"Beautiful eyes, frost and snow, peach blossoms, Green Bone marrow, beautiful green. I don't know if li Taibai had described half of the four Haos "Sage-like demeanor when he recited this poem, but it's a pity that it's already left in the torrent of history and can not be verified. Only Shang Zhi is left." Director Wang shook his head and sighed.