There is a saying that says, "I was bitten by a five-step snake and the snake died. Because I grew up eating and drinking whatever I wanted, and biting me was really asking for death!" Specifically, what did I eat and drink?

I stepped on a five-step snake last night, and it bit me. After a while, the snake's whole body twitched, foaming at the mouth, and it died in the blink of an eye.

I spat at him and said with disdain: I grew up drinking melamine milk, eating white flour, gutter-fried dough sticks, duck eggs marinated in Sudanese red, artificial eggs made from chemicals, and eels fed birth control pills. , chicken injected with hormones and pork injected with water, braised pork soaked in formalin, moon cakes made with aged ingredients, liquor rich in methanol, cigarettes containing excessive heavy metals, drinking heavily polluted water, and having been beaten since childhood I have long been immune to counterfeit vaccines. If you dare to bite me, you are seeking death!