Mulla once bought a liver. On the way, a friend met him and asked:
- How will you cook it?
“Yes, usually,” says Mulla.
“No,” the man objected, “you can cook the liver perfectly.” This is how I will explain it to you now, just do it.
“Your explanations will not stay in my head,” said Mulla. - Write it on paper, and then I will look at your recipe and cook it.
The man wrote and handed the piece of paper to Mulla.
When Mulla, immersed in pleasant thoughts caused by the instruction, was walking home, the kite snatched his liver and soared into the sky. The mullah, showing no signs of concern, showed the kite the piece of paper he was holding in his hand and said:
- It’s in vain: you still won’t be able to eat the liver with relish, because I have the recipe.
Translated from Russian · original on wisdomlib.ru