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"Ok."
Weilong no change does not change the color of the heart, do not jump, take a large colander, then take the half of the pot of hazelnuts out, put it into the seasoning mix, and add the seasoning to the Xuanjing science:
"The scorpion, knowing these worms, can also eat and eat. We used to have less mountains and more fields in the province, and we couldn’t eat some meat at home.
These worms originally tasted the best, but the foreigners did not get used to it. We cooked the seasoning and fried it. It was a bite of protein in the mouth, which was not much different from shrimp.
Come, you are looking at the spices. ”
Weilong’s psychological quality is still very good. Actually, he really tossed up the spices and fried these little scorpions.
"What if the scorpion is poisonous?" Lin Mumu was very entangled in his heart.
"When you just poured into the pot, why didn't you ask?" Wei Long looked at Lin Mumu with deep meaning: "I didn't expect Mrs. Yun to be hidden."
"I can't cook." Lin Mumu shook his head: "Sorry, I am helping you."
"Nothing, don't mess around next time. These scorpions are poisonous, or the baby I brought from Dr. Ning, I was prepared to blow up. What kind of poison can not kill at high temperature?"
After being burned and entering the oil pan, these little things can only contribute to the protein. ”
"Oh, huh, huh, the battalion commander is really superb." Lin Mumu resisted nausea.
The bamboo worm can accept it because the bamboo worm lives in the sealed bamboo section throughout the life. I have never seen the air not stained with bacteria, white and tender strips.
However, this thing is a poison, and some of them are still dead. Actually, it was fried.
Lin Mumu watched the dragon and changed the line to explode the scorpion. He only felt a nausea and came out of the kitchen.
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