It's almost noon, and at our home, it's called May 5th, and remember, when we were young, this day Mom was wearing a red rope on our wrists and eating a white boiled egg, and then learned that this day was called a midday festival to commemorate the days of an ancient man, and knew that we were going to eat scorpions, which used to be just a few, red dates, white sugars, and that it felt normal and that meat was never bought. This time, the stings are shared with the senior enthusiasts and a bunch of delicious mouths who agree that it's delicious! This time, the sting took advantage of the valuable experience of several food-eating people and modified the formula several times, and eventually the finished product, which was also the first time that I packed a sling, which was not good-looking and did not affect the taste. Five stars recommended. All the good things that were expected, through their hands, were the most valuable and fulfilling thing. The medium difficulty is due to the need for skilled labour。