The key is that there are no bones, full of yellow croaker meat,

and another mouthful of yellow croaker noodles comes into my mouth. Fu Zhimei laughs when he sees that I am hungry.

Slow down, slow down, not enough for them to make another bowl. "

bowed his head and continued to eat, but Fu Zhimei's words came to my ears, and his head was not raised enough to wave with him.

chewed his face in his mouth, and his tongue was not clear:"No, no, I have to keep my stomach to eat the delicacies at dinner. There's no reason to pay for it and not enjoy it well,...