"Really!"

Justin, who was already holding a large bowl and preparing to receive tonight's turtle stew, suddenly jumped up, looking at the roasted red prawn that McGonagall was holding in her hand with surprise, and the wonderful fragrance hit at close range, which made people want to cry.

Ivan's eyes lit up, but after glancing at Jimina, he forcibly restrained the urge to get up, but his eyes were fixed on the crayfish.

"Is this guy here to do something?" Jimina looked at McGonagall, delivering food, which was clearly challenging her position in the family, and in the way she was most proud of - cooking.

"I see, that's how thankful, my kid is just a glutton." Jimina smiled and took the crayfish handed by McGonagall, and continued, "My turtle stew has just been prepared, don't rush back yet, I'll serve you a bowl for each of you." ”

McGonagall glanced at the big turtle with its belly facing the sky floating in a pot of soup, and couldn't even see any spices, the scene was extremely miserable, and quickly smiled and waved her hand: "No need, you have just started eating, we have almost eaten it." ”

"How can this work, the turtle stew I made is a must in the clan, you must try it." Jimina said, picking up the big turtle and going straight to the leg.

"In that case, please give us a bowl of soup, today's dinner is a bit dry, if you can have some soup, it will be good." McGonagall hurriedly said, just forget about the rough hand-torn turtle.

"I'll serve you soup." Ivan got up and poured a large bowl of soup for McGonagall and handed it to her.

"Thank you, then you eat slowly." McGonagall hurriedly returned with a large bowl of soup.

"What is this?" Irina looked at the large bowl that McGonagall had brought back, a little puzzled.

"Warm neighbors." McGonagall shrugged her shoulders, the turtle soup was very fresh, but at the same time it was accompanied by a fishy smell, it should have been not cleaned during the bloodletting, and the suitable spices were not added to remove the fish, but it was a pity that it was a good pot of soup.

However, after all, it was a kindness from others, and McGonagall also felt Jimina's confidence and strong desire to challenge him, so she still took three small bowls, and one small bowl from the large bowl.

"Taste it." McGonagall picked up the spoon and took a sip, the soup was very fresh, even if only a handful of sea salt was added, the turtle still supported the layering of the soup, but the fishy smell also coexisted, not the kind of fishy smell that was difficult to eat, but for McGonagall, it was obviously not going to take a second sip of soup, so he put down the spoon.

"It's delicious, and it's even more delicious with fish." Amy took a bite of soup, and a piece of grilled fish was very sweet.

Irina just sniffed it, then moved the bowl aside, took a bite of the shrimp, and said, "The cooking level of the rock trolls is indeed the same as the one outside, but compared to their traditional famous dish 'stone mixed sand', those who can do this level should already be regarded as a culinary genius in their clan." ”

"And this famous dish?" McGonagall was speechless, he thought that stargazing was already a masterpiece of dark cuisine.

"Mudslide feast, whole stone feast, boiled small stones...... There are countless representative dishes, but most people are not used to eating them. Irina nodded.

"What a strong nation." McGonagall was in awe, the race that can play so many tricks of eating dirt must have a place in this world.

"It's almost extinct, because eating stones causes indigestion and choking, and the proportion of rock trolls is extremely high." Irina pouted.

McGonagall: "......"

On the other side, Justin put the grilled crayfish on the stone table, and after swallowing countless saliva times, he rubbed his hands, ready to start solving this tempting little guy, such a wonderful aromatic food, he had seen it for the first time.

"Bang!"

A large bowl of turtle stew was placed in front of him, and the dead turtle poked its head out and stared at him.

"Which do you choose, your loving mother, after a tiring day, who came home and made you a delicious turtle stew with her own hands, or this man from someone else's family?" Jimina said as she looked at Justin affectionately.

With tears in his eyes, Justin stretched out a trembling hand and pointed firmly at the crayfish, "I choose him." ”

", you're on the street!" Jimina pressed Justin's head into the table with one hand, and then looked at Ivan with a cold gaze.

Ivan quickly picked up the big bowl in front of him, took a bite of the big turtle's foot, chewed and swallowed the meat and bones together, and nodded with a smile: "Today's stewed turtle is really fragrant." ”

"Eat slowly, there's still a lot in the pot." Jimina's face finally smiled, and she tore another turtle leg for Ivan.

"Wife, you eat too, you have worked hard today." Ivan hurriedly served Jimina a bowl of turtle soup, tore a large piece of meat and put it in her bowl, and offered a confession.

Justin, whose face was a little swollen, propped up the table with both hands, pulled his head out of the table again, glanced at Ivan with disdain, and then cautiously glanced at Jimina, picked up the large bowl in front of him and drank the soup in a few clicks, and then chewed the turtle head and a large piece of turtle meat three times and five divided by two, and then said, "Can I eat it now?" ”

"Eat, only if you have eaten something made by others, you will understand how delicious the turtle stew I made." Jimina said with a relaxed face, full of confidence.

Ivan also slowly put down the bowl in his hand, looked at the crayfish and swallowed his saliva.

"Great." Justin's eyes lit up, he reached out and broke off a large tongs, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it, even the tongs exuded a wonderful fragrance.

"Click." The hard teeth bite the shrimp shell instantly, the crispy taste is more wonderful than the hard stone, and what is more peculiar is that in the crispy shrimp shell, it is actually a full and soft shrimp meat, the deliciousness of the shrimp meat blooms instantly, like countless fireworks blooming on his taste buds, making Justin's smile bloom like a flower.

"OMG! There is such delicious food in the world! It's ...... It's ...... It's incredible!! ”

Justin doesn't know how to describe this delicacy anymore, because he has never tasted anything close to it, and in his recipe, every day except for turtle stew.

"Is it really that delicious? You're lying, aren't you? Ivan snapped off the other shrimp claw in disbelief, then put it in his mouth and clattered it.

"Wow!"

Ivan stood up suddenly, the crispy shrimp shell was easily chewed by him, and the wonderful taste made him unable to control his expression and body, which was completely beyond his imagination.

In his mind, a large turtle was swimming freely, and suddenly a giant claw fell from the sky, and with a click, the giant turtle was clamped in two, and then a giant red crayfish slowly appeared and occupied the entire sea area.

Jimina, who was originally full of confidence, looked at the father and son who suddenly fell into a state of happiness and intoxication, her expression suddenly froze, and she looked at the prawns and showed a little doubt, "Is it really that delicious?" Or are they playing me? ”