Chapter 1027: Have you been hungry to eat?

"Don't Mr. McGonagall sneak up to eat for himself?" Gina looked at the yellow earthen bag in front of Meg, this big night, Meg stayed in the kitchen alone, and it looked strange.
McGonagall heard a strange look back and looked at Gina, who was only wearing a dead water. Although she didn't understand what she said, she could guess a look at her, laughing and pointing at that. The shouted chicken road that has not been opened: "I am roasting chicken."
"Beggar chicken?" Gina repeated it in some awkward tone.
"Jina, if you want to help me try it." McGonagall rushed to Jenna and made a move.

Let me eat together too?
Gina’s eyes suddenly brightened. After savouring the various foods that Meg has made in these two days, her respect for Meg has reached its peak, and she has been seeing wheat for these days. What is studying in the grid, it seems that this is the final product.
"This is a new product, you can help me taste the taste." McGonagall explained with a smile, although I know that Gina can't understand, but the food is in front, it doesn't need much words, just show the food. It is.
After the chicken was released, the roasted reddish yellow mud quickly cooled, and the smooth and smooth surface had a bit of porcelain texture, and there was also a silky line, which was like a layer of egg shells. Oval eggs.
"Is this a baked egg? But what is this egg? Why is it so big?" Gina thought curiously, just such an egg, is it open to eat?
McGonagall took a small hammer from the side and tapped it in the middle of the chicken. With a crisp crack, the cracks spread from the tapping point to the four sides. The oval shell It is like a flower that unfolds, revealing a golden color, oily and shiny called chicken.
The rich roast chicken scent was suddenly released, filled the kitchen, full of fragrance.
"There is such a big bird in this egg! Is this a kind of Warcraft?" Gina was a little surprised, but she was quickly attracted by the rich fragrance, her eyes lit up and could not help but deep Sigh a deep breath.
"smell good!"
It has a slightly different scent from the yellow pheasant. This scent is more direct and warm. She can even feel its heat, just like the strong feeling she brought to her desert that she first arrived.
But the difference is that the desert brought her a sense of fear and powerlessness. This fragrance gave her a feeling of a sense of shock. The fascination that just woke up disappeared instantly, and the stomach began to move a little.
"The color and fragrance should be no problem." McGonagall looked at the golden-colored chicken, and nodded with satisfaction.
The smell of chicken is very rich, accompanied by the scent of silky lotus leaves. Because it has just been baked, the scent has a hot scent, and there is no entrance, so people have a feeling of swallowing.
He once ate a few times in Changshu, and the taste was not bad. It was a famous local master.
However, depending on the color and fragrance, because of the advantages in the ingredients of the ingredients, and the experience of the collection of hundreds of families, this kind of chicken called McGonagall is obviously better than all the chickens he has eaten before. .
From this point of view, the text he sent on Weibo was not excessive, and the room for improvement is obviously still there.
It is only these so-called old brands that have become self-proclaimed because of excessive commercialization, and even degenerate and lose their souls.
McGonagall’s practice of cultivating chicken is between the original practice and the practice of succulent. The step of depilating the chicken is done ahead of time, but no other various ingredients are added to the chicken belly. Only the right amount of spices is filled in order to preserve the original flavor of the chicken.
Of course, just lightly knocking on the mud shell, it will split like a flower. This is a very ornamental scene. If you are on the earth, you can immediately become a net red dish on a certain sound.
The so-called chicken has revealed its true colors, the simple and rude method, of course, is to grab a chicken, and then unplug a chicken leg to open.
Of course, this kind of Hong Qi formula seems to be very cool, but after all, it is not suitable for girls. For example, today's tester Gina, such a meal, does not destroy her elegant mermaid image.
So Meg put down the hammer and turned to get the knife.
Unlike Beijing Roast Duck, the sliced ​​chicken is not so much, because chicken wings and even chicken bones can be considered delicious. You only need to make the roast duck into a size suitable for the entrance. If it is too delicate Lost the soul.
Called chicken, chicken as its name, this is the food created by Hanako, but it was gradually accepted by the mainstream, and it was on the elegant hall.
So if you don't mind, it's a pleasure to get started directly.
McGonagall turned to take the knife, but Gina was staring at the mud shell.
The outside of the clay shell is yellow, but there is a layer of green and yellow lotus leaves inside, a thin layer, you can feel the crisp feeling, it looks quite attractive.
"Can this be eaten? It shouldn't matter if you eat a small piece? I will eat a small piece of broken..." Gina tangled in her heart, then reached for a small piece of mud on the edge of the tray. .
The thin mud shell is still hot, and Kina puts it in front of her nose and gently smells it. The fragrance of the lotus leaf is accompanied by the smell of a roast chicken. In addition, there is a strange fragrance wrapped in a warm atmosphere. The breath rushed through, like a hand suddenly caught her heart.
"Eat it!"
There was a voice in her heart that seemed to guide her.
"Hey."
The beak bites open the mud shell and gives a soft sound like a bitten open wafer.
It's a bit hard, and it's a bit hot.
But Gina’s expression was suddenly lit up.
Among the faint lotus leaf scent, with a little bit of sweet feeling, the more chewing the more fragrant, delicious!
Meg, who turned around with a knife, looked at Gina, who was happily eating with a mud shell, and her expression suddenly became strange. "Is it hungry to eat?"
He didn't know if he had to tell her that the mud shell couldn't be eaten, but he was worried that this would hurt her self-esteem.
Thought to go, silently picked up a clay shell and put a bite in his mouth.
"Hey."
McGonagall took the intact clay shell out of his mouth, and the incisors were almost smashed. This stuff was almost as hard as the stone after being baked in a high temperature oven.
Looking at the scent of the scent of Gina, Meg can't help but feel the powerful bite force of the mermaid, and then put down the half of the mud in the handle.
Chew the clay shell and swallow it.
"It's hot!"
Kina suddenly grabbed her throat and exclaimed!