Chestnut tastes cold, blood, spleen-breeding, strong kidneys, sweet, sweet, delicious. Every time I smell a sweet, scrumptious fragrance in the street, I can't move my legs, but I'm not comfortable with it, so I usually buy it home and make it myself。
With a bunch of half-naked chestnuts in it, trying to get rid of them as soon as they're broken, and when the porridge jumps into the eye, it's done. In fact, it's rare to pour porridge with porridge, because it's so lazy. And half-naked chestnuts aren't much easier to peel. It seems that the old water and electricity cutters are ill and have not been repaired. Later, when an electric chalk was turned out, it turned out that the guy was actually better than an electrocution and an electric meal. The same goes without care, starts with sleep and wakes up one night and drinks soft silver ear soup. A dense pot, drying, stenching. It's for an autumn and obscurant。