Danh ngôn của John Torode

I got quite into Spam once, in Korea. On their Thanksgiving, they give boxes of it to their friends. I fry it in batter with herbs wrapped around.
I got quite into Spam once, in Korea. On their Thanksgiving, they give boxes of it to their friends. I fry it in batter with herbs wrapped around.
Có lần tôi khá nghiện Spam ở Hàn Quốc. Vào Lễ tạ ơn, họ tặng những hộp quà cho bạn bè. Tôi chiên nó trong bột với các loại thảo mộc quấn quanh.
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