Do you know what happens to children who don’t like to read in India? If you say it, you may not believe it. Children who don’t like to read in India will have their workbooks torn away by their fathers. When Ma Yinglong, the owner of the food tray stall, peeled the potatoes with her bare hands, she knew that she was not easy. It was obvious that she could barely see the nail clippers. After being offline, she could still see clear nail prints on the potatoes. I asked Ma Yinglong, since we want to peel, why not leave a little bit of nails? The boss told me domineeringly, how can I wipe my butt when my nails grow long, what should I do if I cut my butthole and get hemorrhoids? After listening to the boss’s explanation, I couldn’t stand it anymore. Ma Yinglong took out his ancestral tetanus blade, cut the potatoes into pieces, and there was a fresh private son’s homework underneath. I was stunned when I saw it. This is the dream of how many people in childhood. I didn’t do homework before, and the reason I told the teacher was that I was taken away by a dog. Good guy, now I can directly say that I was taken away by my father. Ma Yinglong also doesn’t treat customers as outsiders at all. Gotta add a bucket of it all to the worksheet. Especially this Indian black salt that smells like rotten eggs, a few spoonfuls of devil chili soup, and finally a small piece of homework, just ask what is this called? This is called linking up. In addition to this, there is another peculiar way of eating. Those customers only eat the part that is in full contact with the boss’s hands, that is, the skin on the outer layer of the potato. Only this kind of food has a soul. I still couldn’t help but ask the boss, how did you come up with the idea of using a child’s workbook as a plate for food? As soon as Boss Ma heard this, there was a look of sadness in his eyes, and he said angrily, the first thing his youngest son did after class was not to come back to help him with his business, but to go to the widow in the next village to play, and he was not serious in class. , I heard from the teacher that he didn’t know where his soul went, and he paid for the book fee, so he couldn’t waste it. After all, her Gamasara’s hand was not calm, she grabbed a big lump and threw her soul into it, and Heiyan also messed up the smell inside. It came up with a sizzle, so the boss was happy to sell it, and the customers were happy to eat it. They think that this kind of food has a bookish aroma, and if you eat more, you will get better and better results. It is similar to Doa Meng’s memory bread. It’s amazing that everyone has the same childhood memories. Of course, this potato, which is eaten in the same way as a rotten egg ball, is the essence. The devil’s chili juice burst out in the mouth, plus the masala and black rock inside, I feel that I can’t describe it, that is, the big baby pulled out after eating two cards for five days is more divine than the Buddha’s forehead of the god cow. Because the color is darker than the black screen of my computer, I highly recommend brothers with bad stomach to try it out. My Indian brother Sawadhika thought I pulled two pieces of black charcoal and almost sent me to the human body research center, I backhanded I took two cans of devil peppers, but I didn’t expect a lot of white words to float around. I took a closer look。
