Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

"Good fragrance!" The nephew sucked his nose, sucking the scent that filled the air, and the eyes were glowing with the scent.

Under a tree in the woods, an old man is drinking wine and cooking meat. In the pot in front of him, he has a hot gas and aroma. The fire under the pot is still burning. Obviously, the meat in the pot does not seem to be cooked.

"Daddy?" When the nephew saw the cockroach, the beautiful eyes showed an accident. She ran forward and sucked the scent next to the pot, smelling the scent, and she smiled at her eyes.

"It's this smell, daddy, what kind of meat do you cook? How is it so sweet?" She looked at herself in a familiar manner and sat down on the wood where she was sitting, stretching her neck and looking at it. That covered the still-cooked meat, swallowing like a cat.

The old man gave her a look and said, "You didn't get it?"

"No, they put the dog to bite me, I ran away, not near the village!" The child shook his head and said, staring at the scented pot, and asked: "Daddy, can the meat in this pot be?" Let me eat some? I am also hungry!"

The old man took the branches and set the flames. The old voice was not slow and there was an indifference: "You are jealous, I am also jealous, why should I divide some food for you!"

"I can give you money!" He looked at him with a smile, and took out a gold coin: "I will give you money, you will divide it for me, I will not take advantage of you."

The old man glanced at her and stretched out his thin hand to take the gold coin. He said, "Is there a bowl?"

"Take it!" The child smiled and shouted, and the sound was loud, and he found a bowl from his arms.

The old man uncovered the lid, and the smell of the meat spread out. The fragrance was scattered and overflowing. It was even more embarrassing, causing the child to involuntarily swallow the water, and holding the bowl in his hand was close.

"Handed over." The old man shouted, picked up a spoon and poured it into the bowl of the nephew, and gave himself a spoon, covered with a lid and holding two small branches that had been cut. When the chopsticks were sandwiched with meat, they were eating. .

She had chopsticks and sat back to eat with the bowl of meat. A mouthful of meat, the rich flavour of the meat was also diffused in the mouth. She opened her mouth and exhaled because of the hot meat, and she looked down and ate. .

While drinking wine, the old man ate the meat. From time to time, he glanced at the little pimple next to him. When she saw her bowl empty, she added a big spoon to her.

The child had enough to eat three bowls of meat before she stopped. She held her stomach against the big tree and whispered her mouth. The small face was full of satisfaction. Curiously asked: "Daddy, what kind of meat is this?" How is it so sweet? I have eaten a lot of meat, but I have never eaten this stewed meat. It is really fragrant."

"This is dog meat." The old man sipped his mouth and said it without hesitation.

The nephew snorted, almost instinctively low-pitched: "Dog meat? This is dog meat? You, where are you from the dog?" The words fall, I don't know what to think, a pair of eyes are even more screaming.

The old man took another piece of meat and ate it. He said, "That is the big yellow dog at the entrance of the village. It just stewed a pot." He said, and glanced at her, and the sullen eyes crossed a sly smile, saying: "What? You don't eat dog meat? You just said that it is delicious, and you have eaten three bowls."