Kebabs!

Kebab steak!

Grilled chicken wings!

Grilled mushrooms!

Grilled small fish!

Grilled fish steak!

Grilled crabs!

Grilled prawns!

……

Ever since the eating trio lit up the cooking skill of "barbecue", they have been having a lot of fun roasting and eating themselves.

Although the skill level is only Lv1, and every time the roast is finished, he still has to check the raw and cooked food for Mo to ensure that he is not "poisoned", but the speed of ingredient consumption has been significantly accelerated.

The three of them not only roasted themselves, but also compared them after they were baked.

"Look, I grilled the cutlets just right this time!"

"Cut! See! And bloodshot! ”

"I like to eat medium-rare, can't I?"

"Beware of parasites in your stomach!"

……

"My fish steak was grilled perfectly, the meat was not broken, the skin was not burned...... "Ai Saha proudly forked a piece of fish steak on his plate.

After showing the others this "perfect-grade" fish steak, he just grew his mouth and was about to take a bite, when a seven-colored cat head suddenly appeared on the side and took the fish steak in one bite.

"I ......" love Saha is depressed...... However, what should I do if I am reluctant to scold or fight my own cat?

Forgive her, of course!

"Hee-hee-hee......"

"Haha......"

Wan Jiang and little Orma laughed at some of the guys on the empty plate as they stroked their freshly baked food.

"Huh? What are you sprinkling this? Ai Saha was about to express his anger, but suddenly noticed a small red bottle in his hand that he had never seen before, and sprinkled a little on the freshly baked roasted wings in his hand.

"Spices from my hometown!" Amo said.

"You actually hide your secrets, and you don't take out good spices to share!" Love Saha said that he was happy.

"No, the spices in my hometown taste relatively strong, I guess you can't get used to it." Amo explained.

"Not necessarily!" Wan Jiang handed a piece of meat chop in his hand towards Amo: "Sprinkle a little for me!" ”

"I want it too!" Little Olma is not far behind.

Mo reached out and sprinkled a little bit on the skewers in both of them.

"It's stingy...... I'll do it myself! Ai Saha picked up a skewer of freshly cooked chicken wings from the grill with one hand and snatched the small red bottle from Amo's hand with the other.

Ai Saha took the bottle and realized that the bottle was actually transparent, and the reason why it looked red was only because it contained a fine red powder.

"It's a pretty color!" Ai Saha held the vial up in front of her eyes, looked at it, and put it under her nose and sniffed it.

"But it doesn't smell good! How is it considered a spice? ”

"That's the seasoning!" Amo stretched out his hand: "Do you sprinkle or not?" Give it back to me if you don't sprinkle it! ”

"Saf!" Ai Saha was afraid that Amo would come and grab it, so he quickly turned his back, turned the bottle in his hand, and began to sprinkle this "condiment" on his roasted chicken wings.

"Hey! Don't sprinkle too much, you sprinkle a little first to taste the taste, and then sprinkle it if you like! Don't waste it! Amo said distressedly.

Although he brought out a small bucket of this seasoning from his hometown and put it in the space equipment for backup, he didn't know when he would go back to his hometown next time, so he would definitely save some money.

Ai Saha pretended not to hear, his arms waved very quickly, and when he turned back to return the vial to Amo, Amo found that the red powder in the vial had gone down significantly, and the grilled chicken wings in Ai Saha's hand had turned red.

Amo pursed his lips and glanced at Ai Saha again, only to see that Ai Saha was opening his mouth wide and biting down on the chicken wing in his hand.

"Doesn't that make a difference...... "Ai Saha bites down on a chicken wing, expertly plucking the chicken bones from the chicken wings with his mouth, and then holding the meat together and chewing it.

Suddenly, he made a chewing motion, let out a strange scream, and then hurriedly spat out the chicken in his mouth.

"Ahh Lala! Lala! Lalalala.............................."

While shouting, he still stomped his feet and jumped straight in place.

"What's wrong with you?" Wan Jiang and little Orma looked confused.

Silently, Amo took out a bottle of water from the space device and stuffed it into the frog-like Saha's hand.

"Snoring~~~Puff...... Purr snorr ~~~ puff ......"

Ai Saha poured several sips of water in a row, and even rinsed and drank, and finally suppressed the taste in his mouth.

It's just that at this time, his eyes were hazy and vaguely full of tears, his face was red and his forehead was sweating, as if he had just been dragged out and beaten.

"What the hell is going on?" Wan Jiang asked curiously, and picked up the small red bottle that Amo placed next to him to study.

"What an indescribable explosion-like feeling!" Ai Saha sighed, and then asked suspiciously, "Didn't you also lie?" Didn't eat it? ”

"......No," little Orma and Wan Jiang shook their heads at the same time, "just a little more spicy." ”

"He's sprinkled such a thick layer!" Mo pointed to the half-chewed piece of chicken that Ai Saha had spit out, and he could see that the chicken, which was originally charred on the outside and tender on the inside, was now almost all red.

"Hiss......" Wan Jiang and little Orma both shrunk their necks.

"You're a big money, you can't be so hard to spread things that don't need money!"

"Who knew it was so spicy!" Ai Saha looked at the lump of meat with trepidation, "I think I should get used to eating spicy food, but I really didn't expect it to be so spicy." ”

"Hehe~" Mo didn't explain, this red powder was ground from the seeds of a plant called "Devil Pepper Ball" on his hometown planet, and it was the spiciest taste he had ever tasted.

This kind of spicy taste does not have a spicy smell like other chili powders, and it is not spicy at first when you eat it, and then it will produce a strong pungent spicy taste after chewing and saliva, and it will become more and more spicy the more you chew.

Even Ah Mo and the people from his hometown only dared to sprinkle a little.

"My lips seem to be swollen?" Ai Saha pulled out the communicator and turned on the camera to see his face.

"Nope! Doesn't look like much has changed! Wan Jiang said.

Ai Saha also confirmed Wan Jiang's words from the selfie shot. But......

"I think my lips are swollen like sausages!" Ai Saha pouted and chirped a few times.

"It's just an illusion......," Amo responded, "Do you continue to eat?" ”

"Eat! Eat! Eat! Ai Saha pouted in reply, crouched back to his original position, and continued his barbecue journey.

When the four of them, two cats and one wolf were eating, little Olma slapped his head and took out a few green bottles from his space equipment.

"I forgot I had this!"