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One day, Yan Fengzi entered the city to peddle his stir-fried snail meat. While offering samples on the street…

One day, Yan Fengzi entered the city to peddle his stir-fried snail meat. While offering samples on the street, he fainted from the heat. When he came to, the usual muddy aftertaste of the snails was gone, replaced by a cool, refreshing note. A kind passerby, it turned out, had poured a perilla herbal drink down his throat. Inspired, Yan Fengzi rushed back to Harvestfall Village, stir-fried snails with freshly picked perilla, and banished the fishy flavor for good. From then on, the villagers happily embraced Yan Fengzi's snails.

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