Delicious things should be eaten in the stomach, and lovely people should be kept in the heart.

Love can be talked about slowly, but meat must be eaten while it is hot.

There is no such thing as a banquet that lasts forever, but if you treat me, I can eat with you for a while longer.

Although I can't go up to the sky to hold the moon for you, I can: go to the bottom of the sea to fish for fat beef, shrimp dumplings, tripe, lotus root slices, lettuce, crab sticks, prawns, shrimp sticks, beef balls, and yellow throat.

One day, your sweetheart will come to you wearing a potato pancake, marshmallows on his feet, and a barbecued chicken leg in hand.

I want to share the sweetness with you.

The food I cook for you is the most beautiful love letter to you.

I'm not fat, it's just that my weight in your heart has become heavier.

You are like the meat in the hot pot, sitting firmly in the center of love without wavering.

What I like is that I have two packs of snacks, one for you and one for me.

Love is that I have two packs of snacks and I will give them both to you.