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Riding 🚲 up the mountain today, there are many locust trees near the mountain people's homes, and the locust flowers have just budded and are waiting to be released. I remember when I was a child, I just took it down and ate it, and the sweet and fresh taste was sneaking into my heart. then

author:Garrison M Division

Today riding ð² up the mountain, there are many locust trees near the mountain people's homes, and the locust flowers have just budded and are waiting to be released.

I remember when I was a child, I just took it down and ate it, and the sweet and fresh taste was sneaking into my heart.

At that time, I directly picked it up and ate a lot, ~~~~ It was really the taste of childhood [laughs]

Pick some back, want to ask what else to eat? Steamed and eaten, or fried in batter, or fried eggs

So the small root in the middle or not? Do you need to take it off?

Riding 🚲 up the mountain today, there are many locust trees near the mountain people's homes, and the locust flowers have just budded and are waiting to be released. I remember when I was a child, I just took it down and ate it, and the sweet and fresh taste was sneaking into my heart. then
Riding 🚲 up the mountain today, there are many locust trees near the mountain people's homes, and the locust flowers have just budded and are waiting to be released. I remember when I was a child, I just took it down and ate it, and the sweet and fresh taste was sneaking into my heart. then
Riding 🚲 up the mountain today, there are many locust trees near the mountain people's homes, and the locust flowers have just budded and are waiting to be released. I remember when I was a child, I just took it down and ate it, and the sweet and fresh taste was sneaking into my heart. then
Riding 🚲 up the mountain today, there are many locust trees near the mountain people's homes, and the locust flowers have just budded and are waiting to be released. I remember when I was a child, I just took it down and ate it, and the sweet and fresh taste was sneaking into my heart. then
Riding 🚲 up the mountain today, there are many locust trees near the mountain people's homes, and the locust flowers have just budded and are waiting to be released. I remember when I was a child, I just took it down and ate it, and the sweet and fresh taste was sneaking into my heart. then
Riding 🚲 up the mountain today, there are many locust trees near the mountain people's homes, and the locust flowers have just budded and are waiting to be released. I remember when I was a child, I just took it down and ate it, and the sweet and fresh taste was sneaking into my heart. then

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