"There are wine and meat, but I never drink with unfamiliar people and never eat meat for uninvited guests." Uncle Da said in a deep voice. "Since you are here, come in. There is still a little bit of fun chatting."

The other person has already run to the door of his house, and it is too late to drive out the person if he wants to drive him away. He simply invites the person into the house. Whether it is Li Kui or Li Gui can also argue in person.

Hearing the answer inside, the person outside then pushed the door open and came in.

A gentle and humble look.

Tall and fat, the fat flesh on his body trembles when he walks, looking like a walking mountain of meat.

When Uncle Da saw the person, he couldn't help but feel happy and said, "Oh, it turns out he's an old friend."

"Although we haven't met each other, we have been in harmony for a long time." The fat man said with a smile.

He walked straight to the sofa in front of Uncle Da and sat down. He saw the goldfish meat on the table. He sniffed his nose and smelled the fragrance, and said, "What kind of fish is this? I have never seen it before, let alone eaten it."

"Goldfish." Uncle Da said.

"The ornamental fish that rich people have at home?"

"No, it is a real goldfish born in the sea of ​​death, a place of extreme cold. It must be in the deep sea below minus 20 degrees Celsius to survive. The meat is delicious and has a refreshing coolness. Because it is like a knife, it is also called the ice swordfish."

"So that's it. It's really great that the world is so amazing. God has really put a lot of thought into creating everything."

When the fat man was talking, he was impatient to squeeze a piece of goldfish meat as thin as a cicada's wing and stuff it into his mouth.

After savoring it carefully, he praised and said, "It's really a delicious food in the world. It melts in your mouth. It's obviously swallowed, but it makes people feel the fragrance of the lips and teeth. And after eating it in one bite, the eight strange meridians on your body were awakened by the coldness. The body shivered, and then the whole person became smart and refreshed. Good fish, good goldfish."

"You can eat too." Uncle Da said with a smile. He had a thousand cups of wine for a close friend, but he didn't know that the meat tasted more than half a pound.

Uncle Da took the initiative to take a whiskey glass and poured half a cup of whiskey for the fat man, saying, "Goldfish meat is best with Scotch whiskey. A sip of meat stimulates the chills on his body, and then drink this sip of the strong wine with the aroma of plants and fruits first and then heat, and finally blends ice and fire. It is a great thing in life."

"Then I want to try it." The fat man picked up the whiskey in front of him and sniffed it in front of his nose. A scent of grass and trees rushed to his face. He drank it all, and felt the heat penetrated his throat. The cold air that had just risen in his body was suppressed by the fire, but it was not completely extinguished.

Cold areas are colder, hotter places

It is cold and warm, making people feel like they are floating in the air.

The fat man's face was red and his eyes were lit. He praised, "I devoted myself to cooking and claimed that I have tasted all the delicious foods in the world. However, I have never eaten such delicious fish, and I have drunk such delicious wine, and I have not had a piece of fish and a glass of wine. This makes me feel such a wonderful feeling of ups and downs in my life. Today is my blessing for you."

"Caigen is a filial child." Uncle Da said with a smile: "The first time he used a food box to steam your buns, I felt that they were different from the buns I ate in other places. Although they used ordinary noodles, ordinary meat and ordinary seasonings, the taste was not ordinary at all."

"The first time I really didn't eat any different places, but I just thought it was better than the buns from other places. When I ate them for the second time, I found that it was not only delicious, but the chef who made buns had reached the point of transformation. It didn't require the best noodles, the most special meat, and the rarest seasoning. Just ordinary ingredients were needed to cook the best food in the world."

"My wine is a good wine for nearly a hundred years, and this meat is also an extremely rare good meat. So, it's just a fresh meal and a vintage. Compared with your buns, it's still a lower layer."

"Everyone has his own way. Some people enter the Tao with strange things, some people enter the Tao with fresh things, some people enter the Tao with precious things, and some people enter the Tao with family habits. How can we tell which one is clear? "The fat man sighed softly and said, "After all, it's just a bite of food, and what we want is just a moment of feeling when we enter the mouth. If you feel right, it's a good meal. If you feel wrong, then no matter how expensive things are, it's hard to swallow."

The fat man looked at Uncle Da and said, "I am just a person who wants to eat this stutter. I like to cook and eat it too. So, those things I have never tasted before will be forgotten in my heart, thinking that I have the opportunity to find it and make it well and taste it."

"There is a religion in the West that calls arrogance, jealousy, anger, laziness, greed, gluttony and ** together, the seven sins are arranged in order from heavy to near. Have you found an interesting thing?"

"What's interesting?"

"Glut eating is actually ranked first in front of **, that is, eating is deeper than the sin of lust." The fat man touched his fat belly and said, "Look at my physique, is it full of sin?"

"Eating is not a sin, overeating is a sin." Uncle Da spoke out and said, "If you shouldn't eat, don't eat what you shouldn't eat, don't eat what you cannot eat, don't eat what you cannot eat, don't eat, don't eat what you cannot eat, don't eat, don't eat, don't eat, don't eat, don't eat, don't eat, don't eat, don't eat, don't eat, don't eat, don't eat, don't eat, don't eat, don't eat, don't eat, don't eat, don't eat, don't eat, don't eat."

"No." The fat man shook his head and said, "What shouldn't be eaten, what shouldn't be eaten, and what shouldn't be eaten will make people feel frustrated. If you don't eat, you can relieve your knots and fulfill your wishes. This will make you try your best to eat."

Uncle Da looked at the fat man and asked, "So, what do you want to eat this time? Do you want to eat what you shouldn't eat, or can't eat it?"

"I have to know what you have here before I can know what you want to eat." The fat man looked at Uncle Da and said, "We are both friends, right? You will definitely not refuse my desire to taste it."

Uncle Da looked at the fat man with a slight look in his eyes and said, "What if I don't tell you what I have here?"

"I just said that I like to overeat. I can eat what I can eat, and what I can't eat." The fat man smiled like a Maitreya Buddha, with a loving and peaceful look on his face, and said, "I can eat what I want, and I can eat what I can eat."

Uncle Da laughed out loud, and his cotton pajamas suddenly burst into pieces.

Standing in front of me was a monster several meters tall, with a face of blue indigo, a hair of like sand and gravel, a huge mouth and fangs, and a body full of green hair.

"I'm afraid you will be disappointed. You can't eat what you want, you shouldn't eat what you shouldn't eat, let alone what you shouldn't eat. Who gave you the courage that makes you feel that you can bully me, the old man?" The green-haired monster grew salivating, with a hideous expression and a contemptuous voice: "I'm afraid you haven't heard of the haunted legend of Guanhaitai?"

"I've heard." The fat man looked at the giant monster in front of him, calmly, as if chatting about family matters, and said, "I originally wanted to take a taxi to save some effort. After all, it was a bit difficult for me to walk in such a figure. Unexpectedly, the taxi didn't dare to come over. I said that before the haunted place, I didn't believe there was a ghost, but now I believe it. Are you that ghost?"

"Not bad." The green-haired monster looked at the fat man and said hoarsely: "It is said that evil ghosts eat people. I don't like eating people because human flesh is not delicious, but it does not mean that I can't eat people. If I carefully pickle it, I can also try it."

"What a pity." The fat man looked at the giant monster and said, "I'm afraid you can't eat it."

"Do you think I can't eat you?"

"You can't eat it." The fat man shook his head and said, "Didn't you notice that you have been getting weaker and weaker recently and have been drowsy?"

The green-haired monster stared at the fat man and shouted, "What did you do?"
Chapter completed!