At school, the living expenses are tight, and the school canteen can only be full, so it is a small luxury to eat a bowl of beef covered cakes every week except for a few people in the dormitory. Outside the store, the beef soup in a big pot was turned over, and half a bowl of hand-torn cakes was served with two or three pieces of beef, and beef soup was poured on it. It smells good and is really satisfying. After eating a large bowl of sea bowls, the satisfaction is bursting.

Although I don't worry about eating or drinking now, the taste in that memory always makes my mouth water when I think about it.

Unfortunately, beef covered cake is not as famous as donkey meat fire, and it is rarely seen in other places. Even if there is, it doesn't taste good. Now I can only eat once in a while when I pass by or go to Baoding for business. I think, when I get old, that delicious bowl of cake will be my most unforgettable thing.