Chapter 1312: What should the daughter-in-law and daughter fight for?

The mellow wine scent comes with a delicious shrimp flavor. The easiest way to deal with the best ingredients is to make a delicious steamed crayfish.
The big lobster with its claws can almost block the head.
"Good fragrance, father, prawn and shrimp have already done?" Amy has come to the kitchen door, deeply sniffing the smell of the air, full of expectations looking at McGonagall's back.
"It's really good." Irina also came to the door, nodded, swallowing her mouth subconsciously.
"Yes, you wash your hands and prepare to eat shrimp." McGonagall said with a smile, took the lobster out of the steamer, put it in three plates, put on a saucer, and walked toward the restaurant.
Two pounds of large crayfish occupy a whole plate, and the red shrimp shell is still pretentious, but the two big pliers have no way to wave.
Amy washed her hands and quickly climbed into the chair and looked at the prawns with a slight mouth: "Wow, the big shrimps are much better than the shrimps in the restaurant."
The prawns and the crayfish used in Yangzhou fried rice are indeed not the same.
"Is it okay to touch it now?" Irina sat down next to McGonagall and looked at the red prawns in front of him.
"Yes, now I just need to peel the shrimp shell and then lick it and eat it." McGonagall nodded and grabbed his prawn directly with his hand, first opened the shrimp skull, full of Shrimp yellow almost overflows from the head, the particles are distinct and full, just look at it and feel happy.
McGonagall picked up a spoonful of shrimp yellow with a spoon and fed it to Amy.
Amy Zhang took a big mouth and chewed it. The eyes suddenly became bright and quickly swallowed. Surprise: "Hey, this yellow and yellow thing is delicious, soft, fragrant, father. Awesome."
"I want it too." Irina opened her mouth slightly, waiting for Meg to feed.
McGonagall glanced at only half of the shrimp yellow, and looked at Irina, who looked forward to it. She had no choice but to help the remaining half of the shrimp yellow, and carefully fed it to her mouth. Na.
What to do, the daughter-in-law and the daughter vie for favor, can this be made into a single-choice question?
The delicious shrimp yellow, the taste is very delicate, almost a glimpse, the delicious taste is released in the mouth, there is a hint of wine in the vague, so that the taste seems to have been sublimated, bringing a very pleasant food experience, Yilin Na’s mouth showed a smile, and she looked at Maggie with admiration:
It’s really delicious.

"That's more to eat." I got the praise of the two most beloved ones. Meg feels like eating sweet honey. What is it to eat a little shrimp? Help them to open the shrimp skull and reveal the inside. Shrimp yellow.
"It’s so hard, you can try it too." Irina took a large spoonful of shrimp yellow and fed it to McGonagall.
McGregor hesitated and looked at Irina's smiling face and smiled and took the shrimp.
Shrimp yellow shrimp is very rich in flavor, and it is more fragrant and pleasant than Australian lobster. It has a smooth and smooth taste, slides over the tip of the tongue, and then slides into the stomach.
Shrimp yellow is the brain of a shrimp. If you eat crayfish, you don’t feel a bite.
However, the general crayfish's shrimp yellow can't be eaten with a spoon. McGonagall can't imagine the satisfying feeling of the prawn after making the spicy crayfish, full of shrimp yellow, simply dare not dare Imagine!
"Father, I want to give you a big mouth." Amy also took a big spoon and fed it to McGonagall.
"Millet eats it himself, my father is late." McGonagall smiled and turned the spoon back to Amy's face. After she finished eating, she picked up her prawns and peeled off the shell, revealing a thick wrist inside. Shrimp meat.
There are some crystal-clear shrimps in the white, quietly lying in the shell of the shrimp, full of almost overflowing, the delicious smell of shrimp makes people feel excited.
McGonagall picked up the Western knife and cut the prawn according to the section on the shrimp. From the feedback of the knife, you can feel the full and flexible shrimp.
"Use this dish, eat like a hot pot." McGonagall handed the fork to Amy, and then pushed her spicy dish to her.
"Well." Amy forked a piece of shrimp, put it in a saucer and licked it, then fed it into his mouth. The more the shrimp was chewed, the more the body couldn't help but shake it.
Without waiting for Meg, Irina had already learned how to open the shrimp cover, and gracefully picked up the knife and fork, sliced ​​the big lobster, and then put it in the saucepan in front of him. Into the mouth.
At the entrance, the tip of the tongue clearly feels the silk texture of the lobster meat, and the smooth and delicate taste is amazing.
Gently chew, the taste of the teeth makes the teeth gradually pleasing, and the rich sweet taste of the crayfish bursts out instantly, completely awakening the taste buds.
The taste of the oysters is not unobtrusive, but the unique taste of the lobster is perfectly set off, as if the lobster was resurrected in the mouth, and the claws were clawed.
At this moment, she seemed to become a lobster, waving a pair of big pliers and swimming in the sea.
"This taste! It's so delicious!"
Irina couldn't help but praise.
Meg is smiling and they are having a good time. He is naturally more happy.
Peel the lobster shell and use a fork to fork a whole piece of lobster meat, smash it in a simple vinegar dish, and then bite a full mouth.
The full and flexible lobster brings the taste of the soul, and the full lobster meat makes the happiness burst.
The slightly sour vinegar taste makes the taste buds start to become active first, and then the king is ushered in.
The sweet gravy is spattered in the mouth, and the full shrimp is so elastic that the lobster itself has a delicious taste and blooms in the chew.
"This feeling is too cool?" A lobster swallowed, and McGonagall looked at the lobster on the fork and his eyes were bright.
Even the Boston lobster is far less than half the lobster.
Full of large lobsters, one after another, the feeling of happiness is endless, making people addicted.
Two pounds of heavy crayfish into the stomach, even the shrimp pliers are eaten clean, the three still have some meaning.
"Hey~" Amy took a full meal and sang a shrimp pliers: "The big lobster, it's delicious..."
"喵~"
The ugly duckling screamed, and some of the grievances looked at the three.
"Oh, it seems that I forgot to eat the ugly duckling." McGonagall suddenly thought about it, because the feeling of being too low, he forgot about it.
"It doesn't matter, there will be no dinner." Amy reached out and touched the head of the ugly duckling, comforting.
"喵~"
The ugly duckling was lying on the ground weakly and seemed to be hungry.
"Well, I will steam you a lobster." McGonagall grabbed a lobster and walked toward the kitchen.
After lunch, Meg drove to the west in a mobile restaurant and arrived in the no-man's land on the west side of the shell island in less than half an hour.
"Let's go, let's go to the island first." Meg, who had already finished dressing, picked up Amydon Island, who was dressed as a little demon.