The taste of bee pupae is really good, not only crunchy but also slightly sweet, sprinkled with a bit of seasoning, it's an excellent dish to accompany a drink.
Uncle Zhang's Black Back Wolf Dog paced around sniffing, however, wild bee pupae are really too expensive, tough to buy, even Uncle Zhang himself didn't have enough, let alone feed a dog?
The Black Back Wolf Dog circled a few times before Jiang Ning threw out a rib, and the wolf dog sprinted away swiftly.
Uncle Zhang cursed, while Jiang Ning next door was both kind and strict, he worried that someday the hard-kept wolf dog would turn on him.
Next door, Mr. Qian, with hands behind his back, was pacing around, "Old Zhang, what are you eating? It smells strange."
Uncle Zhang sipped his drink and boasted, "Fried bee pupae, haven't tried it before, have you?"
Mr. Qian truly hadn't, he became aware and curiously asked, "What is it, can it be eaten?"
Uncle Zhang, "Nonsense, it's delicious, try two!"
He only pinched two.
