Grilling meat is actually not that difficult.

Late-night canteens often have some snacks such as frying, roasting, and grilling, and the tools are ready-made.

Feel free to slice the refrigerated meat into thin slices and use the sauce for a short while.

Take advantage of this time to grease the baking tray, put it on the stovetop, calculate the marinating time and the temperature of the baking tray, put the roast meat into the baking tray, and turn it over regularly.

It takes a little more time than other dishes, but now there is only one customer in the restaurant, and the most important thing is time.

Red and yellow flames spread along the black baking sheet, sliding over the edges from time to time, bursting a few sparks and making a slight "crackling" sound.

The slices of meat soaked in the sauce to a brownish-red color gradually lighten under the action of high temperature, and the texture of the surface becomes more and more obvious. A drop of fat oozes and drips from the edge of the meat slice, accompanied by a "zila", and the aroma of sauce and meat instantly spreads, filling the nasal cavity and stimulating the taste buds.

"Guest, please use the barbecue you ordered. ”

Shinji placed a pair of chopsticks, a plate of dipping sauce, and a cheap porcelain bowl in front of Aoko.

Aoko sniffled, and squirted the inhaled air out of her nose again.

"It looks ordinary. ”

Shinji smiled and said nothing. It's very ordinary, and although it's described as tempting, anyone who has eaten barbecue knows that it's the most ordinary barbecue practice, and there's nothing brilliant about it.

"You don't want to eat, I'll eat!" snorted Elquit, who was sitting next door.

Her Royal Highness is a little good, there is no need to worry about waste with her, because she can eat as much as she wants, and she can carry out clean, fast and pollution-free decomposition operations at any time. Over time, she got used to emptying everyone of the food they couldn't eat.

"Why should I give you what I ordered? ”

Aoko gave Elquit an angry look, picked up a slice of meat, flipped it over the dipping saucer, and put it in her mouth.

At first, she still looked indifferent, but after two bites, her expression changed subtly. It seems to be a little nostalgic, and it seems to be a little confused.

After swallowing a piece, she glanced at Shinji in some surprise and picked up the second piece.

Shinji still didn't speak, silently adding ingredients to the baking sheet.

The things are still those cheap things, and the method is still the same simple method, and the taste is not special, but in the mouth of a specific person, it has a different taste.

In the era before Shinji's crossing, I often heard people say that a certain kind of snack, snack, and dish I ate when I was a child or many years ago was really delicious, but it's a pity that it's not gone now, otherwise I can eat several plates, and it sounds so aftertaste.

But was it really that good from years ago, decades ago? There's really nothing like it now?

The answer, of course, is no. If it's really so delicious that it makes people linger, why did it disappear into the long river of time, but you can't remember when those things disappeared?

So, many times, what you miss is not the food that has long disappeared, but your past, which only exists in the memory, and you can never get back to your childhood, youth or youth.

What you remember is not the taste of food, food is just a carrier, a thing to carry, which is a term that will be heard more and more in later generations, and even become a consumer product - "feelings".

What Shinji has to do is to awaken the feelings that Aoko Aozaki has hidden deep in her heart, so that even if something is not delicious, it will become delicious, and even if her mouth is full of bitterness, she will still feel a slight sweetness in her heart.

Of course, Shinji's skill alone is not enough to achieve this, at most only half of it. This is not to say that his level is not enough, anyway, he has also been specially trained in the imperial dining room on West Chang'an Street, and it is impossible to even cook barbecue badly.

However, no matter how good the barbecue is, it may not be able to touch the heart of a deliberately provocative woman.

The reason why it is half is because he can grasp the taste of oranges, and the taste of green is not much different from oranges. And the other half, it needs a different kind of power, magic that can move people's hearts, and this is what Shinji has gained during this time.

His magic is no longer limited to drawing power from thoughts, he is able to capture more emotions and even use his emotions to influence others. Although it was difficult to impress a magician, he did it, and the combination of food and magic awakened the feelings of Aoko Aosaki, ten years ago, and even earlier.

At that time, she was still a girl, and she was still living a carefree life, and she also set a record in the famous "Roast Meat Emperor Capital", and she was still ......

"Is there any wine?"

"Yes, what do you want to drink?

At this moment, Shinji knew that he was not on the wrong path, and even a magician was not as hard as a stone.

"Whatever, it's better to be strong. ”

"Then do you want to try Russian vodka or Chinese Erguotou?"

"You still have this good stuff here?"

"There are only a few small bottles, and the members of the club seem to like it. ”

"I want it all. For the sake of the wine, I don't care about what you have just done to interfere with my spirit. ”

Even though the Fifth and Third Dharma belong to two different realms, the magician is a magician after all, and after breaking free from the memories, he quickly finds out the reason from the surprise of taste.

"Thank you for your understanding. Shinji lowered his head slightly and took out the liquor that he had already placed in his hand.

Aoko rudely unscrewed the cap of the bottle and took a large gulp, her eyes half-closed and half-open.

"The wine is good, hehe, the 'grumbling pavilion'—well, I'll complain a little too, what might I say?"

At such times, Shinji will completely enter the mode of being a monk without sorrow or joy. When your heart is empty, you can better listen to the voices of others, and the confidants don't need you to speak, all they need is a listener.

"Ah, let's talk about what happened to me today. Wow, it's a terrible day. It was fine when I went out in the morning, it started to rain after only a few steps, my umbrella was given to a child who was drenched in the rain after school a few days ago, and I haven't had time to buy a new ......"

“……”

“……”

“……”

"At noon, the credit card company sent me a bill, and that hateful sister was spending money in my name again. It cost more than 100,000 this time, which is really too much - shopkeeper, shopkeeper, are you listening?"

"Well, I'm listening. Shinji replied in a low voice. I'm not just listening to what you say, I'm listening to your true emotions.

"You say, why do I have such a sister?"

"Because of fate. The Buddha said that only by cultivating a hundred generations can we cross the same boat, and only by cultivating a thousand generations can we sleep together. It takes more and longer to become a sister blood relative. ”

"Then we must be enemies for life, that's why we have such a bad fate. ”

"Bad fate is also fate. ”

"Then I- forget it, don't talk about it, I'm out of wine. ”

In front of the empty baking tray, Qingzi dropped the last empty bottle and took another 10,000 yuan bill.

"That's it, let's go. ”

"I haven't given change yet. ”

"Bookkeeping, I've been coming a lot lately. ”

"Thank you for your patronage—"

As she spoke, Aoko had already lifted her suitcase, lifted the curtain, and walked out of the store.

Shinji exhaled softly.

"—really a woman like the wind, sisters are the same. ”

"Now, Haruki, do you know her?" asked Elquet, who was washing the dishes.

"She's supposed to be Orange's sister, Aoko Aosaki. Feather Tysa appeared beside Shinji.

"Gastisa, you contact Orange and say that you have made a new discovery in the third magic, and ask her to come and stay with you for a while. ”

"What are you going to do?"

"To create an opportunity for them to complain, it is not in vain that I use the name 'Whining Pavilion'. It's good to say something, you sisters should be reconciled after so many years of separation. ”

Aozaki Aoko, you want to say that I'd rather not have such a sister, but I can't let go of it in my heart.

Aozaki orange, how can it not be so.

Idiot sister, stupid sister? Actually, it's all the same.

PS: The rape boy has been resurrected again, he has been sleeping for two and a half days, and he has finally been resurrected with full blood, ahhh