Chapter 1623: He came to him.

"Yes, I want a bunch of roast pig eyes." Winissa smiled and nodded.
Shawn’s lips moved, but he still resisted and refused. He was also the general of the battlefield. The battlefield went in and out and did not change color. How could it be caught by a string of roast pig eyes?
This time, the father sent him to the city of chaos. The more important purpose was to take Winnipeg home. If the task was not completed, he would figure out how to make it look good. It was also a mission failure.
"Okay, please wait a moment." Mia nodded, then gave them other dishes and walked toward the kitchen.
"It turned out to be a perverted spicy girl, who dared to face the perverted hot warrior, and it was really extraordinary." Everyone turned to Winniesha.
During this time, several people, such as Winissa and Abraham, were active in the hot pot area, and they were very famous among the diners.
After all, the abnormal test of blood is not only for the mouth and stomach, but also for the backyard flowers.
This kind of motion will come to a perverted spicy, even double or triple, which is not acceptable to ordinary people.
However, I did not expect that everyone was afraid and cautious to roast pig eyes, the first point turned out to be her.
"Uncle, are you not interested in this new product? Why not try a bunch of it?" Winnie said a little strangely to Abraham.
"Don't worry, you have to order anyway, let Shaun try poison first." Abraham sneered.
Sean: "..."
"Well, this is a good idea." Winissa smiled and nodded, with a sly smile on her face, letting you push me home, letting you eat something impressive to go home.
"Boss, Miss Windsor, they have a roast pig's eye on the table. No one else has it." Mia entered the kitchen and looked at McGonagall.
"Well, it's good, at least someone ordered it, isn't it?" McGonagall smiled, looking up at Winnessa and others sitting at the window facing the window, his eyes staying on Sean for a moment, his mouth Micro-warping, quickly removed his gaze and continued to push the wok in his hand.
"This is true." Mia nodded.
"Ten Yangzhou fried rice." McGonagall shook the big spoon, a bowl of a spoonful, and in a blink of an eye, the plate that was tiled on the side was all filled, indicating that Barbara standing on the side could serve.

Wait a long time?
Sean glanced at the restaurant full of people. They were the last table. If they were ordered in order, it would have to wait a long time.
"No, Mai boss can cook quickly." Winniesha looked back at the direction of the kitchen, full of confidence.
Shaun Weng looked up and looked at the direction of the kitchen. From his position, through the transparent window, you can see a lot of space in the kitchen. The bright kitchen is not small. Although there are many things, it looks nothing. It was messy, and a familiar figure swam between different kitchen utensils. He mastered the entire kitchen and continually exported the food.
The most eye-catching thing is that the grill is almost facing him. The charcoal fire has already been burned, but there is no food placed on it.
"Isn't that pig's eye baked here?" Sean's brow wrinkled, and his heart raised a little unpredictable feeling.
Before he could regain his gaze, McGonagall had already walked in a transparent crystal basin, and in the crystal basin, there was a huge pig's eye, which was stacked together, so that Rao was He was used to the scene on the battlefield, and some scalp numb.
"He came to him, he came with a pig's eye."
Abraham extended his neck with great interest. For an excellent food, you must have enough curiosity and a keen sense of smell for some unusual ingredients. You can wait a little, but you must Keep enough attention and never let yourself miss any food.
"Really?" Winniesha covered her face with her hands, then slowly turned her head and sneaked through her fingertips, then immediately turned her head back, her face slightly changed: "Wow, it’s horrible, It turned out to be really big eyes."
Lola, sitting next to her, trembled and dared not look back.
"It’s just a pig's eye. It's not enough." Shaun coughed and waved his hand in a soft gesture.
"Shawn brother is really a brave person, even dare to look at Mai boss roast pig eyes." Winnie said with admiration.
Shaun’s expression, which was intended to retract his sight, was awkward, his throat rolled a bit, and he had to continue to look like a cloud of light, watching the man in the window reach out and pick up an eyeball from the crystal basin, then smart Pierced on a bamboo stick, reciprocating several times, a string of pig eyes with five eyeballs was put on.
The eyeball is dug out of the roots, with a bit of bloodshot eyes, clear eyes, looks very fresh, should be dug out soon, after wearing a string, it looks more and more strange, seems to be stared by one eye, let He has some discomfort.
Meg's corner of the eye swept the Shawn's expression, the corner of his mouth was slightly tilted, and the string of pig's eyes in his hand turned around on the fingertips, first put on the grill, then quickly put on two strings, and at the same time quickly put on two strings, Place it on the grill and simmer slowly with a small fire.
A string of qualified roast pig eyes must be slowly baked on the grill for 20 minutes, which is a test of patience and control of the fire.
Sitting in front of the grill and staring at the process, it is also quite a test of the psychological endurance of the diners, after all, this scene is indeed not so small and fresh.
The eye-to-eye game officially began.
Many guests who were close to the window couldn't help but curiously look at the probe. Many people immediately regained their gaze and said that they could not accept it.
There are also a few heavy-duty guests who are curious to stare at McGonagall, but want to see how McGonagall grills this seemingly horrible pig's eye.
The pig's eye was put on a grill that had been warmed up for a while, and the subcutaneous fat on the surface began to nourish the oil. The full and rounded eyeball began to gradually change shape and discolor.
This is a very slow process. If you want to see this change, you must look at the dead pig eyes and stare at them seriously.
In order to maintain his image as a brave soldier and a brave brother, Sean looked at the process of Meg's roasting pig's eyes, and the pupil gradually diverged, and his eyes fell more on Meg.
The chef who once met at the palace feast, when standing in the kitchen, did have the feeling that Yum’s general stood on the battlefield. He only saw this person in the gas field. He could only stand in that year. Behind the man, watching him lead the army to win an incredible victory.
Until the latter two disappeared, he replaced that position, and gradually realized that the gas field could not be owned by that position.
I just didn't expect a small chef to have such a gas field. I don't know if it was because the eyeballs were too impactful or otherwise, which made him have this illusion.