Chapter 43: seasoning bag

Seeing the surprised reaction of Tang Xinyue and others, Chen Si looked complacent.
Hum, a group of short-sighted guys, now you know that my boss is great!
Chen Si even thought that if Yang Chenchen's ninth-rank martial soul "Ice Phoenix" was exposed, these guys would be even more shocked.
However, without Yang Zilei's permission, he could only hold his mouth.
After a while, Yang Zilei had already decomposed the silver-tailed snake, there was not much meat, and it was only five skewers.
Yang Zilei stood by the bonfire with a calm expression on his face, but his hands were rapidly turning the snake skewers with his fingers flying.
After a short while, the surface of the meat was smeared with sauce, and it gradually turned golden yellow under the flame smoke, and the hot air began to emit a tangy barbecue smell.
Regardless of grilled fish and barbecue, in addition to controlling the heat, the most important thing is the seasoning. With this bag of army food spicy sauce package exchanged from the system store, it is undoubtedly a lot of points in terms of taste.
Guru~!
Without blinking, Chen Si and the four guards stared at the flying barbecue skewers in Yang Zilei's hands, swallowing with mouthfuls of saliva while the throat was rolling up and down.
Smelling the scent of the barbecue sauce, Tang Xinyue was flushed at the moment, desperately wanting a bite.
However, in the end, Yang Zilei completely ignored them, and directly gave these snake meat skewers to his daughter Chenchen.
Upon seeing this, Tang Xinyue, Chen Si and the others were a little embarrassed and rushed to eat with a child. They really couldn't do this kind of thing.
"It turns out that this is the case with snake meat. It's delicious."
Yang Chenchen was eating the barbecue skewers, and he kept talking, looking extremely happy.
When only two skewers of barbecue were left, Yang Chenchen seemed to think of something.
"Dad, here you are."
She gave one of them to Yang Zilei, and then walked to Tang Xinyue and smiled and said, "Pretty sister, I will give you this one."
Tang Xinyue was overjoyed and hurriedly accepted the kebab, "Chenchen is so good."
With that said, she, who was a foodie, took a bite in disregard of her image.
As soon as the barbecue entered my mouth, I suddenly felt an indescribable spicy flavor rushing to my forehead, and lingered in my mouth.
Tang Xinyue's eyes flashed, feeling that at this moment, her stomach seemed to be captured.
Yang Zilei took a couple of bites to eat up the kebabs.
During the field combat training of the troops in the previous life, he often caught snakes and roasted them with his comrades in arms. This kind of taste was used to him, but it was not as delicious as Tang Xinyue.
"Excuse me, did you make the bag of seasoning for your barbecue?"
Tang Xinyue turned her beautiful eyes lightly, looked at Yang Zilei, and couldn't help saying: "If so, can you sell me the seasoning formula?"
As the heir of the Wanjin firm, Tang Xinyue has cultivated a keen sense of business opportunities since she was a child, and soon discovered that Yang Zilei’s barbecue and grilled fish are so delicious. A large part of it is due to his bag of spices. .
"There is no formula, but if you want to buy, I can provide a seasoning package, the price is easy to negotiate."
Yang Zilei smiled indifferently, how could he not know Tang Xinyue's thoughts.
But the seasoning package was exchanged in the system mall, and he did not lie about the recipe.
However, from Tang Xinyue's point of view, Yang Zilei meant to hide his clumsiness.
After all, there is no formula, how can you provide the seasoning package? Is it possible that there is someone else at the source, and Yang Zilei wants to make the difference?
After guessing, Tang Xinyue also felt more and more likely, and smiled in her heart: "With the capabilities of our Wanjin firm, are you afraid that you can't find the source?"
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