1.

In fact, everyone knows a lot about life, and the so-called eroticism is also.

Barbecue gives food heat with fireworks, which sprinkles a little human touch on life. In the ordinary night, with a barbecue snack, it is not so cold and cheerless.

2.

In the realm of eating, I think there are three layers:

First, I eat for hunger, and everything that is full can be eaten;

Chinese food is eaten for food, and what is expensive and difficult to cook is regarded as a good product;

at the end of the day, you eat for the sake of remembering, but what you pick up is the feeling at the entrance of the dish.

3.

The post-cut meat is chewy, and the fat and thin are a perfect match.

the ultra-thin dried tofu is delicious, and the roasted corn with sauteed sauce is sweet and delicious.

under the cross knife, there is not a sausage without pepper and pepper.

Colorful barbecue ~

4.

Temperament must be well managed, with more southerners not doing it and less northerners not playing it.

this barbecue thing has long been unified!

5.

The best thing to do is to have an old street barbecue.

We are honest with each other and our likes are exposed. Now it's hard to hide in front of delicious food!

6.

A dozen fresh beers, a few skewers of barbecues, and smug smiling faces on the roadside in the middle of the night are our ordinary and hot street life, carefree and free souls ~

7.

Whether it's the warmth of summer night or the loneliness of winter night, a gathering of three or five friends, seven or eight vegetarians and a group of middle-aged people looks like a youthful wine bureau.

8.

Release may be the biggest luxury of busy people in the city.

I just want to be a pure person in front of delicious food, peeling shrimp shells with my hands, eating sheep's feet with my mouth, and immersing myself in it!

9.

I walked around in my life and found that I didn't go back to the original point in the end.

Don't ask me why I sigh so much. The answer lies in the nagging of the boss's wife every night, and among the diners who tell each other their hearts.

1.

The boss is roasting bones, and life can't crush his backbone; The eater is gnawing at the bone, relying on the unbreakable front teeth. Suck your fingers, pick up the bones and we can suck again!