Chapter 1318: I want to eat meat, barbecue meat!

Hey? When did the house become so new? And how many more tables are there?
Ivan, a rock troll from the outside quarry, looked at the new house next door and the tables and chairs in the yard. A look of awkwardness.
"Maybe we have new neighbors, how long this house has been abandoned, and who is moving in." Ivan's wife, Jimina, carrying a big turtle, looked at the yard.
"Forget it, anyway, there is no tradition of greeting the neighbors on the island. If the neighbors are not well-informed, they may even cause us trouble." Ivan shook his head and strode toward his own yard.
"Also." Jimina nodded and followed Ivan into the door.
Hearing the sound of opening the door, a small rock troll ran out of the room and the clumsy rocky thigh failed to cross the threshold. He slammed on the ground and smashed the ground into a pit. Climbing up and looking at the big turtle in the hands of Jimina, I was a little disappointed: "It’s a big turtle, every day is a big turtle, we have to eat it as a big turtle."
Ivan reached out and touched the little devil's head: "Justin, my father will buy you other delicious food tomorrow. Eat turtles today. Your mother's turtles are delicious. A big turtle is enough for us. Have a day."
"You said that yesterday, the day before yesterday, but we still eat turtles every day, and always stewed turtles, one day is a day, I might as well eat stones." Justin snorted and complained.
Ivan’s expression was stiff, and there was a glimpse of a glimpse in his eyes. He glanced at Jimina and wondered how to answer.
Jimina will stew the turtle, what can he do? He is also very desperate.
"What, Justin, do you think the turtles I made are not good?" Jimina's face was cold, and the brown-green eyes fixed on Justin.
Justin, who was still awkward, suddenly stunned, and his eyes were a little weak and weak: "No... No, mother, I just think... I think we can change something else to eat, or go out for a meal..."
"Eat something else? Go out to eat? Is there something better than stewed turtles in this world? Is there anyone who cooks better than me?" Jimina looked ridiculous and turned to look at Ivan. You said, is there?"
Ivan felt the death gaze, even if the conscience would hurt, he still steadfastly shook his head: "No."
"Father, you are a traitor!" Justin looked at Ivan with some disappointment. Yesterday it was his proposal to let him do it. He was paralyzed when the matter came.
"Have you seen it? You said that your well-informed father said no." Jimina’s face showed a smug smile, and the big turtle in her hand went to the ground and commanded: "Go, take the cauldron out." I want to show the real cooking and stew a delicious turtle for you."
Ivan and Justin, who had failed to fight, had to go to the house with helplessness. They quickly took a big pot and there was a simple cooktop built with three large stones in the center of the yard.
"Tonight we have grilled fish and grilled shrimp." At this moment, a voice came from the next courtyard.
McGonagall walked out with a grill and placed the grill on the open space in the middle of the yard, talking to Irina and Amy, who were holding the ingredients.
"I want to eat meat, barbecue meat!" Amy raised her hand.
"喵~" The ugly duckling at the foot of Amy raised a small claw to admit it.
"Well, I will prepare a little beef skewer later." McGonagall nodded. The theme of today's dinner was an open-air barbecue. This made him regret that he did not choose a house on the beach today. After all, he was facing the sea and barbecued. More comfortable.
"Is it a new neighbor?" Hearing the sound of the next courtyard, the rock troll family, who was busy igniting, got up and looked curiously at the next courtyard.
Both Ivan and Jimina are more than three meters tall, even if the little guy Justin is one meter high, there is no way to block their sight.
Young strange devils, beautiful female devils, and cute petite little devils, this family of three should be the new neighbors who have just moved in today.
However, the eyes of Ivan and Justin have been completely attracted by the prawns and big fish on the table. The fish and shrimps marinated with spices have a fragrance of spices before cooking. This is only for daily seasonings. For families with salt, it is a deadly temptation.
McGonagall also noticed the three rock trolls standing in the next courtyard, smiling: "Hello, we just moved in today."
"Hello, I am Jimina, this is Ivan, this is our child Justin." Jimina replied, by the way, introduced her family, this new neighbor seems to be very good.
"I am Hades, this is my wife Ina, this is our child Xiaoai." Maggie also smiled and introduced himself, the first step to integrate into the shell island, and establish a friendly relationship with the neighbors is the first step.
"How are you." Amy waved his hand at the crowd.
"It’s so cute!" Ivan and Jimina’s eyes were all bright. Looking at Justin, the two looked at each other and seemed to have reached a certain consensus. It seems that they need to recreate a daughter.
After the greeting, the rock troll family continued to cook and did not have much communication with McGonagall. On the shell island, the devil would not believe any demon except the family.
"Mom, I saw that they had big fish and prawns on their plates and they looked delicious." Justin swallowed and swallowed.
Ivan sneaked a peek at the side.
Jimina smiled a little scornfully: "Hey, what are the delicious things in those things, the stew is full of stinky taste, only the taste of the big turtle is the ultimate delicious, I will wait until I stew the soup. They must be envious."
Justin and Ivan looked at each other and didn't know if the neighbor's fish and shrimp would be better than the stewed turtles. They didn't dare to say it, and they didn't dare to ask.
The treated turtle was cleaned, thrown into a pot of water, sprinkled with a natural sea salt, and then covered with a lid, Jimina patted her face with ease.
Well, now you just have to wait for the food to go out, so the perfect and complicated stewed turtles, in the rock trolls, only the smart and virtuous female devils she can master, their people are now quite a lot Still eating stones.
The next door, Meg, also burned the charcoal with the help of Amy, applied a layer of oil to the grill, and then put the grilled fish that had been marinated in advance on the grill.
"laugh"
A wonderful light sound, the skin of the big fish scented with oil, the aroma of the fish and the aroma of the spices began to gradually release, drifting to the next courtyard.