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The little leopard cub booed after smelling the meat.

"Hey, don't run so fast."

Su Qingluo looked at the two cute babies, one big and one small, and frowned with a smile.

Following the little prince's thoughts, he let him pull his sleeve and ran into the small restaurant.

Xue Mao, Wang Meng and Shitou also strode in.

The habit of Surabaya people is to drink mutton soup and eat fire. Instead of sitting on the usual tables and chairs, they set up low tables and small stools on the ground, and sit on small stools to eat.

Su Qingluo and his group came to the only small table that was empty and no one was there. They found five small stools and sat down around them.

"Man, here are five bowls of mutton soup and ten donkey meat."

Xue Mao was the oldest in the group, so he took the initiative to greet the buddy without hesitation.

"Haggis, or lamb?"

The little guy was busy scooping up soup for the guests, and asked questions without looking back.

"Do you want haggis soup? Or mutton soup?"

Xue Mao was stopped by the boy, and turned around to ask the opinions of the four children.

"I want haggis."

Stone responded first.

"I haven't had a drink, anything is fine."

Wang Meng was stunned. He just knew that drinking a bowl of mutton soup requires so much attention.

"It's always a bowl, it's rare to come here, try them all, once you drink it, you'll know how delicious it is."

Su Qingluo made a straightforward decision.

"I'd like to try both, too."

The little prince followed his elder sister's lead, whatever his elder sister said, he followed suit.

"Okay, I want to drink two bowls too."

Shitou was happy to hear that, and wiped the drool from his mouth.

"I can drink four bowls."

Wang Meng rubbed his stomach for fun.

"Open your belly to drink, this is Brother Mao's treat."

Xue Mao slapped the table, suddenly full of pride.

"Okay, thank you Brother Mao."

The four children, including Su Qingluo, clapped their little hands and cheered.

The little leopard cub was not willing to be ignored, and roared with its tender little voice.

The soft and cute little milk voice made the listeners burst into laughter.

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Huoshao is a local dialect, which means sesame seed cakes stuffed with meat.

Donkey meat fire is a meat cake with donkey meat.

The donkey meat is stewed in advance. It is soft and delicious. It is chopped into small pieces and stuffed into the freshly baked biscuits.

The aroma of the meat and the crispness of the biscuits are extraordinarily delicious.

The boy brought haggis, mutton, ten bowls of soup, and ten donkey meat.

Xue Mao gave each child two bowls of soup, each with a donkey meat pancake.

"It's delicious, it's so delicious."

Shi Shi picked up the soup bowl and took a sip first, squinting his eyes showing an intoxicated expression.

"Is the haggis delicious?"

Su Qingluo smiled and held the small spoon, waiting for him to try the haggis.

"It's delicious, the meat fire is really delicious."

Wang Meng added the words, he couldn't wait any longer, he started to eat, half of the fire burned in one bite, his cheeks were bulging, and he couldn't speak fluently.

"Haggis is okay."

The stone gave him a blank look, and scooped the bottom of the bowl twice with a spoon, and scooped up some chopped lamb liver, lamb heart, lamb tripe, and lamb intestines.

They put them in their mouths one by one and chewed them, and they gave a very pertinent comment: "The soup is very delicious, don't eat it if you are not used to it, it smells like lamb."

"I like to eat lamb haggis, especially lamb liver, which tastes delicious."

Xue Mao carelessly drank soup and ate meat, eating with gusto.

"I'm not afraid of mutton. It would be nice to have mutton haggis. Just this bowl of mutton soup, in our hometown, we can't drink it even if we want to."

Wang Meng picked up the bowl and drank the soup with his neck up. He chewed the soup and the meat, and swallowed it gurglingly.

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