Since I had booked it before, the ingredients were ready. Within five minutes of sitting down, the dishes started to be served up.

When the first dish was served, Paul Allen was stunned. What is this? Is it certain that it is not a bug? This is something that people can eat?

He felt like he was about to collapse in every dish next. He clearly knew several kinds, that was the bug! Don’t think that I didn’t know the golden fried food!

What does Feng Yu want to do? Do you want to see me embarrassed? I don’t believe it, you dare to eat this thing!

A table full of dishes, Paul Allen didn't see any serious things, but it seemed that Feng Yu and the others were still calm. Could it be that these were really eaten?

"Paul, the table can't be set. Let's eat first. After eating, let them continue to go to other ones." Feng Yu greeted warmly.

Paul Allen forced himself to stop running out, stared at him and said, "Ah, I'm not too hungry yet, you guys eat first."

"According to our Chinese rules, before eating, everyone must have a sip of wine together. This is the case in the United States, right? Come, everyone raise their glasses, and we welcome Paul to Yangcheng!"

Paul Allen's hands trembled with the cup. He wanted him to drink the wine with insects in it. This feeling must be worse than death!

"Wait, Feng, I think that wine is good. Can you change it to me?" Paul Allen said, pointing to Sanbianjiu.

"Do you like that? OK. The ones soaked in it are deer whip, dog whip and donkey whip. The aphrodisiac effect is very good. Have you brought your female companion here?" Feng Yu asked deliberately.

After the translation told Paul, Paul decided...it would be better to drink this ant wine! What do Chinese people think about soaking genitals in wine!

Paul gritted his teeth and took a sip. At the same time, he wiped his mouth with his hands very ignoring the etiquette and wiped off the ants on his lips.

Fortunately, the wine has no strange smell, so he won't spit it out, but he doesn't feel like he has no appetite.

"Paul, I'll introduce you to these dishes. This one is called jellyfish hen, but it's not a chicken, it's a bug, but it has a high protein. This dish uses a stir-frying technique, you can try it."

As he said that, Feng Yu picked up one and put it in Paul's plate: "I have never used this pair of chopsticks."

Paul looked at the bug on the plate and always felt that the bug was staring at him with his eyes, and his hair seemed to be blowing up.

Feng Yu and the others did not hesitate and threw it into their mouths, crunching and eating, everyone looked satisfied. Kirilianko took three bites in a row, and he liked the taste very much.

"Don't like that? It doesn't matter, then try this. This is called a stick insect. It is a kind of insect that lives on bamboo. It is fried and it is particularly fragrant."

Feng Yu once again enthusiastically picked up a chopstick for Paul, and there were four or five pieces.

Paul looked at the golden insect and felt a little sore in his mouth. He was stunned for a long time. Seeing Feng Yu and the others eating without hesitation, he still didn't have the courage to put it in his mouth.

"This one is called Tianniu, and it is also fried and is particularly crispy. You can try it."

"This is called a grasshopper, an insect that jumps so high, tastes really good."

"Then try this, this is earthworm soup."

"What about this? The main ingredient is turtle, which is fried in oil. It is really delicious. You can try it."

"Why don't you eat this? Fried centipede. Don't like it? Then what about this? Fried spider, don't dare to eat it? You can definitely taste this fried scorpion?"

Feng Yu kept persuading Paul Allen. In fact, Feng Yu himself dared not eat some things in it, such as fried spiders, but Kirilenko and Duan Yongping came without hesitation, and tried each one.

Paul Allen himself was white, and his face was as white as a piece of paper at this time. Feng Yu found that his hand holding the cup was still shaking.

"Oh, look at my head, you can't use chopsticks, right? Waiter, that long-handled spoon is here to give this gentleman."

When the spoon was brought, Feng Yu enthusiastically dug a large spoonful of water dragonflies and placed the spoon together in Paul Allen's plate. At this time, the plate was already full of food, or insects.

Paul Allen didn't even have the courage to move that spoon, let alone eat the bugs inside.

"By the way, if you don't like it, then drink the soup. Waiter, give this gentleman a bowl of sour ant soup. Paul, if you try this, you must be tired of the boat and a little tired. Drinking this can also relieve motion sickness, relieve heat and so on."

A bowl of soup with black stuff was placed in front of Paul Allen. Paul Allen looked carefully and it was clearly ant soup.

He didn't want to take a second sip of Ant Wine, not to mention that the ant soup that the ants couldn't pick out at all, he would never drink it, and wouldn't even drink it if he starved to death!

Kirilenko said sarcastically at this time: "The Americans always say how brave and heroic they are."

As he said that, he took another bite of the fried centipede and took a big sip of the three whip wine happily.

Although Paul Allen didn't understand what Kirilianko said and didn't understand Russian, judging from Kirilianko's expression and tone, it was full of disdain for him, and it was definitely not a good thing.

But he really couldn't refute it. Just look at the Russian barbarian's mouth full of oil, and he didn't have the courage to refute it.

I was afraid of saying a few words to the person, and the other party spewed a bug out of his mouth and sprayed it onto his body.

"Paul, why didn't you eat a bite? Well, that's the most nutritious, you can consult your nutritionist. Well, this is called a maggot, which is the larva of a fly."

Paul Allen suddenly stood up and rushed out of the box. His bodyguards standing outside the door were stunned. They didn't know what was going on. They looked in and they looked inside. Everyone was having dinner.

The translator also ran out immediately. He only ate silkworm pupae, bamboo worm and other things he had eaten before, such as centipedes, scorpions, spiders and other poisonous insects, but he did not dare to move them.

After watching Paul Allen run out, Feng Yu snorted coldly. Let me treat you, okay, see how I treat you? You should eat, eat!

Kirilianko looked at Paul Allen running out with disdain, and didn't dare to eat it. He was a hero. Also, these things tasted really good, except for some, they were a bit pricked.

He had only eaten more than thirty dishes, a hundred insect feast, and many more had not been eaten.

Such a delicious thing has never been enjoyed before. Huaxia is indeed a food paradise. In the future, the family can consider hiring a Chinese chef. At this time, Kirilenko, after coming to Huaxia many times, has become very skillful in using chopsticks.

"Feng, why don't you eat it?" Kirilenko said, taking a bunch of fried spiders and putting it on Feng Yu's plate.

Feng Yu's face changed instantly: "I'm full, Brother Ji, eat more, eat more!"

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