Chapter 1319: The next door is crying.

"Hey."
The sound of the three throats sounded almost simultaneously.
"This... is this too fragrant?" Ivan, sitting in front of the stove, couldn't help but look around his head and look at the next courtyard. This is the scent he never smelled. The food can exude such a wonderful The scent, he still knows for the first time, it is many times more delicious than the scent of the backyard.
"Good fragrance, really delicious." Justin has climbed up from the ground, squatting on the railing and looking into the next courtyard. The male demon is flipping the big fish on the grill, holding a brush in his hand, I brushed something on the fish. After a while, I took a small jar and sprinkled some powdery things on the fish. It seemed to infuse the soul, and the smell of the fish was instantly stimulated.
"Wow!"
Justin was crying on the spot, holding the railing and looking back at Jimina crying: "Mother, I want to eat that too..."
The McGee, who put down the powder jar, looked a little strange and turned back. I didn't expect the child next door to be crying.
"Wow, the little brother next door is crying, but this grilled fish is ours." Amy sat on the chair next to her face and solemnly declared sovereignty.
"Meow!"
The ugly duckling screamed and said that it was seconded.
"Think about what you want, don't lose people." Jimina, a violent fist, squatted on Justin's head and hammered him into the ground half of his head, just taking his face back.
"It’s cruel." Amy shrank her head and glanced at Meg and Irina. It seems that the father and the mother are really good for themselves.
"Sorry, my child is hungry fast. I want to eat when I am hungry. I don't even let go of the soil. What he likes most is the stewed turtle that I made." Jimina smiled at McGonagall. Smiled, then looked at Ivan, who was staring at the roasting fish.
"Yes, yes, our family loves to eat stewed turtles." Ivan was a spirited, nodded and nodded.
"It doesn't matter, the children are the same." McGonagall nodded. For the ruthless tutor style of this neighbor, it was a bit of a sigh. As for whether the child really likes to eat stewed turtles, then I don't know.
"Who said, I hate to eat stewed turtles." Justin muttered his head in the corner, his head didn't matter, but his heart was crippled, his tears blew, but his eyes could not help but from the railing. The gap looked into the yard over there.
In this world, in addition to stewing turtles, there are more delicious foods.
Is that male demon a legendary foodie? Why can you make such a fragrant food?
McGonagall took a plate, and the charcoal grilled fish was baked, sprinkled with a little chopped green onion, and suddenly it was full of fragrant and refreshing.
"Come on, first eat grilled fish." McGonagall put the grilled fish in front of Amy and Irina, changed a baking sheet, re-brushed a little oil, and put the big lobster with a knife on the back one by one. The grill and the shrimp pliers will also move slightly, but the sauce has been perfectly penetrated to ensure the meat quality while ensuring the taste.
Under the roasting of charcoal fire, the black and blue shrimp shells began to redden, and the shrimp yellow in the skull shell began to nourish the oil, and the savory taste of the shrimp alone also bloomed.
Grilled shrimp, McGonagall is a less oil strategy, the full shrimp itself contains a lot of water, as the water evaporates, there is a gap between the shrimp and the shell, the previously marinated sauce has a perfect income Among the shrimps, the scent is overflowing.
"It's too tempting, I want to eat it..." Justin didn't know when to stand up again, holding the pillars in the corner, sobbing, his eyes full of yearning.
"Hey, it's delicious." Amy caught a piece of fish, blew it on her mouth, and then fed it into her mouth, shaking her head happily.
Irina also picked up a piece of fish and fed it to her mouth. It was a little different from the spicy grilled fish that was eaten in the restaurant. This grilled fish is simpler and has no side dishes.
The crispy fish skin is wrapped in soft fish, bite down, the crispy fragrance blooms in the mouth, and the delicate and delicious fish brings a wonderful surprise surprise.
The unique aroma of the charcoal grill gives it a special temperament. Compared to the spicy grilled fish, this grilled fish has a more pronounced scent, but it does not cover the fresh flavor of the fish itself, and still achieves the right balance.
"It's a little different from the previous grilled fish, but it's still delicious." Irina picked up a piece of grilled fish, and the grilled fish that had just been baked was undoubtedly the most delicious.
"It's too much... I still eat so sweet..." Justin's tears began to flow down in disappointment. This is the yearning life.
"Don't cry, don't cry, stewing turtles is not going to be right soon, I know that you want to eat stewed turtles, just wait a little longer, do you need to cry so sad?" Jimina glared at Justin and went back to the stove. Press one by the side of the station and comfort the road.
"Also... still let people tell the truth..." Justin grinned, full of grievances, when did he say he liked to eat stewed turtles.
"Kneeling." Jimina glanced at him. It was about the dignity and status of a family-cooked woman. She must not let anyone threaten and shake her position in this home.
Moreover, she insisted that the stewed turtles she made were the most delicious food in the world.
A clumsy male demon can make delicious food.
"Father." Justin looked at Ivan.
"You look at this bowl and he is big and round." Ivan smiled and picked up a big bowl of freestyle.
Justin sighed, forget it, never expected to get his father.

Taste the taste of the grilled shrimp that I tried for the first time today.
McGonagall put three freshly grilled crayfish on the table, the smell of the char-grilled crayfish has been rushing along the heat, letting immerse in the grilled fish Irina and Amy in the delicious can't help but raise their heads.
"It's so sweet." Amy's eyes lit up, looking at the grilled crayfish that Meg was in front of her, reaching out to grab the red pliers.
"Now the pliers are very hot. Let's eat the body of the shrimp first." McGonagall stopped her, and the dining knife gently stroked the sides of the shrimp shell. The large piece of shrimp that shrank the water was easily forked by McGonagall. Forked up, even if it shrinks the water, it is still a thick section of Amy's wrist.
"Wow! A big piece of flesh!" Amy's eyes lit up, she took the fork with both hands, and blew it in front of her, then took a big bite.
"Good... delicious." Amy spoke hot, and some ambiguously said, the little face was full of happy smiles.
And this will, Jimina's stewed turtle is also finished, she got up and grabbed a bit of smell and smelled it, which opened the lid.
A whole sea turtle floated on the white soup, and the heat came with a hint of astringency.
"This is the grilled crayfish that I made. There are not many ingredients to prepare. Let the children taste the taste." At this time, McGonagall walked to the railing with a grilled crayfish and said with a smile.