Chen Yifan rotated repeatedly, round after round, the roast chicken was burned under the flame, and in Chen Yifan's magic barbecue, the condiments were sprinkled little by little, and the meat and condiments were integrated into each piece of chicken under the stimulation of the flame. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The golden chicken, topped with an invisible condiment, exudes an enchanting aroma that seduces the saliva of everyone present.

"Gollum."

Several people swallowed a mouthful of saliva one after another, watching the barbecue in front of them, their eyes moving with the movements in Chen Yifan's hands, sometimes up, sometimes down, up and down, left, right, and right, tirelessly.

"Hey, are you alright?" Zhu Zhu was so hungry that the meal in the morning was a dark meal, and she didn't dare to do it at all, and until now, she hadn't eaten.

The smell of barbecue continued to stimulate her, and she asked at the exit, and her fingers couldn't help but move forward, and the same action was foodie, Zi'er, and her fingers slowly set off towards the front.

Chen Yifan smiled slightly, picked up the barbecue, approached his mouth, and tore down a piece of meat hard, the entrance of the hot barbecue meat was accompanied by an indescribable taste, the chicken and condiments, under the burning of the flame, were fully combined, the elasticity of the chicken, and when he took a bite, his mouth was full of juice.

The juice is mixed with the fragrance of condiments, constantly stimulating the tongue buds, saliva gushing out, uncontrollable, the whole person is like soaring, like an immortal phoenix, spreading its gorgeous wings, covering the sky.

"How?"

The three heads were put together, only a fist away from Chen Yifan, and the aroma hit, the taste of rouge gouache, some rich, some light, and one was body fragrance.

After a glance, I probably knew who used what rouge, the rich one must be the sister-in-law, she likes this taste, and the light one is Zi'er, the little girl began to be fascinated by the taste of rouge and knew how to dress up.

Foodies don't like that taste, so they simply don't add it, it's all natural, no impurities, and nature is the most beautiful.

"Okay, do you want to eat?"

The barbecue turned around the tip of their noses, luring them to keep moving forward, and the three girls nodded hurriedly, staring eagerly at Chen Yifan.

"Hey, hurry up and give us a taste."

"Yifan, I want to eat barbecue."

"Uncle, the slave also wants to eat."

Zi'er lowered her head shyly, her eyes never left the barbecue in Chen Yifan's hand, she wanted to speak, but she didn't dare to take the lead, Chen Yifan grinned, removed a thigh and gave it to the foodie, the foodie squinted his eyes happily, took a big bite and bit it, and his mouth was full of juice, seductive and charming.

"This piece is for you."

Zhu Zhu gave a grateful look, lowered his head and ate the barbecue, tore it with his hands, tasted it carefully, chewed a few bites, his eyes were round, he stared at the chicken leg in his hand, opened his mouth and bit it, and his movements were rude.

Zi'er licked her lips and stared at Chen Yifan with beautiful eyes: "Uncle, what about mine?" ”

The little hand stretched out, the fleshy and tender palm, Chen Yifan grabbed her hand, stroked it, and said with a smile: "Come, this chicken wing is yours, hurry up and eat it, I still have it here after eating." ”

"Thank you, uncle." Zi'er hurriedly grabbed the chicken wings and bit them, ignoring Chen Yifan eating his own tofu, anyway, they were all his people, so it didn't matter if he was touched on his little hands, and besides, his uncle didn't dislike others, and it was too late to be happy.

After eating a few bites of barbecue, she secretly glanced at the young lady and found that they didn't look at themselves, and the scene just now was not discovered, so she breathed a sigh of relief and lowered her head to eat the barbecue happily.

Chen Yifan plucked a roasted wing and was about to eat it, when a roar sounded in the distance, which was deafening.

"Oh, thief, let go of your chicken wings."

The moment Chen Yifan turned his head, a figure flickered in front of him, his hand was empty, Chen Yifan secretly said that it was not good, looked down, and sure enough, the chicken wings were gone.

Looking around, Chen Yifan saw an obscene figure, standing in the distance and looking at him with a smile, holding a chicken wing in his hand, with an embossing mark left on it, and the meat was torn off.

The white meat and golden juice were mixed together, and Chen Yifan was about to speak, when he took another bite and nodded with satisfaction: "Boy, not bad, not bad, I didn't expect you to have this craft." ”

It was not who came, it was the old boy Zhu Bibi, who smelled the aroma and was just in time to eat barbecue, how could he be missing his share.

"You're done with that?"

I saw that his face darkened, the speed of eating roasted wings slowed down, and he shook his head: "No, the old man almost vomited, and in the end he couldn't eat it, and the old man distributed it to all the family members, and they didn't dare to say it." ”

Divide it with the family?

Chen Yifan's eyes lit up, what a plan, everyone, everyone has a share, see who dares to say it.

The old boy still has a brain, so the question is, how to block the maid's mouth?

As if seeing through Chen Yifan's thoughts, the old boy Zhu Bibi said again: "I also gave half a tael of silver to each person, plugging their mouths, the old man is doing things, don't worry, no one will say it." ”

"Besides, those things, except for the lady who likes to get them, who else will like them, it's too late for them to dislike it, don't worry, they're very sensible."

The more he said this, the more worried Chen Yifan became, the old boy and his mother-in-law, he believed in his mother-in-law a little more, and his strength in wheels, maybe the old boy was strong, but in terms of IQ, his mother-in-law was much higher than the old boy, which is well known.

"You're sure they won't say it? This is a matter related to the safety of our net worth, and we should not be careless. Chen Yifan asked again.

"Ann, Ann, it's fine." The old boy replied confidently: "Anyway, you kid, the barbecue is so good, why don't you take it out earlier, the old man still wants to eat another piece, why are you stunned, give it to the old man." ”

Chen Yifan shook his head, held the barbecue, he couldn't give it to him, this old boy, is he born to like robbery?

"This is me, I can't give it to you, your share, you're done eating, it's gone, you go."

The old boy sucked his fingers, refusing to let go of even a trace of oil, spit out the bones, and he pouted: "Give it or not, don't give it, the old man is not polite to you." ”

"You're going to hit me?" Chen Yifan still doesn't believe it, do you dare to hit me?

"Underplayed, isn't it?" The old boy raised his hand to fight, and in his words, what can be solved with his fists is not called a matter.

"I'm afraid you won't make it." Chen Yifan also lost his temper.

If you want to fight, you can fight, who is afraid of whom, put down the barbecue, clenched her fists, and prepared to fight, at this time, Zhu Zhu came over, looked at him, and then looked at Zhu Bibi, she waved her hand, lowered her head and took away the remaining barbecue.

"You go on, I'm passing through."

Leaving a chic back, as well as bursts of barbecue aromas, under the stunned gazes of Chen Yifan and the old boy, the three of them quickly separated all the barbecue, one for each person.

Keep stuffing it into your mouth, if there is no one around, you only have good things in your heart.

"Sister, this piece of meat is good, you give it a try."

The foodie took a bite and was full of surprise: "It's really good, I'll take another bite." ”

Zhu Zhu refused, arguing: "Sister, you haven't tried it for me yet, and you still want to eat my barbecue." ”

"My piece of barbecue is not delicious, let's eat yours, Zi'er, what does your piece taste like, give Miss me a taste, what are you hiding, I will lie to you."

In the blink of an eye, it has become a time for foodies to show their IQ, oppressing the people around them, whether you are a sister or a maid, you can eat as you go.

"Zi'er, what are you running, hurry up, Miss has something to say to you, hey, don't go."

Zi'er couldn't figure it out, and the foodie looked at Zhu Zhu beside her again: "Sister, do you see it?" ”

Zhu Zhu protected the barbecue, and said with his eyebrows: "Sister, my barbecue, don't even think about it, you don't eat your own barbecue, you like to eat mine, is mine really fragrant?" ”

"yes, don't you think?" The foodie's eyes widened, and he flickered: "I don't believe you gave me a taste, I didn't lie to you." ”

"Really?"

"Really."

Zhu Zhu took a bite of the letter and the suspicion, the taste was still the same taste, there was no change, looking up, my sister was gone, and suddenly I felt that the barbecue in my hand had become lighter, and I looked down.

My sister didn't know when she ran behind her, opened her mouth, tore her barbecue, and tore off a piece of it hard, and the pain made Zhu Zhu's heart cold.

"Sister!"

When the goal was achieved, the foodie was very happy and replied in a loud voice: "What's the matter?" ”

“……。”

"You're fooling."

"Is there one?" The foodie instantly returned to a cute and cute state, no matter what you say, I am confused.

"How do you explain that?" Zhu Zhu pointed to the big mouth on the barbecue and said angrily.

"What? What is it? The foodie stared at Zhu Zhu with round eyes and looked at Zhu Zhu stupidly, looking like he didn't know what you were talking about.

It's like this, I'm angry with Zhu Zhu, it's not shouting, it's not madness, it's not counting.

"Sister!" She was so wronged that her voice changed a lot, hoarse and desolate.

The foodie simply sat down with his head down, eating barbecue with his head bored, only eating barbecue chicken, and ignoring what was going on outside the window.

Chen Yifan and the old boy on the side glanced at each other, and were amused by the two, what is the matter, just a roast chicken, is that so?

Chen Yifan underestimated the charm of his roast chicken, the whole Luodu, no, the whole Daliang, no one makes the taste of roast chicken better than Chen Yifan's, not because the people in this era are too bad, but because the salt is too expensive and all kinds of seasonings are lacking.

Ordinary people don't have any spare money to cook food.

For the wealthy, focus on good food.

In the eyes of the poor, it is enough to eat.

Two different concepts, a poor society has long been established, salt is expensive, like gold, ordinary families, rarely can afford to eat salt, firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, the first two things are necessary, and the latter ones are rich people's things.

In poor homes, there are almost no such things, let alone cooking.

In the inn of Luodu, there is roast chicken, but it is not as delicious and delicious.

"Boy, another one, the old man hasn't eaten enough." The old boy was greedy and urged Chen Yifan to have another one.

Chen Yifan spread his hands and said helplessly: "There are no chickens." ”

The old boy glared at Chen Yifan, pouted, and said, "It's just chickens, there are many old men." ”