"Heh, it's just the kung fu of going back to get a bowl and chopsticks, this Wang De actually flew over with light skills, it's really ......"

Qian Jinyu and Uncle Jin glanced at each other, there was a helpless smile in their eyes, and Tang Baobao also smiled, but since she came here, except for Uncle Jin who just smiled at her at the beginning, she always felt that she was very redundant and couldn't fit in.

"Ah, I haven't introduced it to you yet, the person who disappeared just now is called Wang De, he is an idiot, he is only interested in two things, one is eating, and the other is martial arts, so he has been ignoring you, don't mind!"

Qian Jinyu explained to Tang Baobao, but saw that Tang Baobao was stunned for a moment, and then smiled very gently, nodded, and did not speak.

Tang Baobao really didn't know what to say, what could she say about an idiot with such strong martial arts?

She could only smile, and then she found another way to talk, glanced at Uncle Jin and asked:

"Your method of roasting meat is really chic, so that the meat inside can be full of bamboo fragrance!"

This is not the first time Tang Baobao has seen such a practice, in her previous life, she not only ate it when she traveled everywhere, but she was also fortunate to participate in the production in person, but she didn't know that it was different from Uncle Jin.

"Hmm."

Uncle Jin responded with a smile, obviously looking very kind, but he didn't follow Tang Baobao's words at all, and he couldn't talk anymore.

Tang Baobao could only smile again, and stared at the bamboo tube that was obviously about to be ripe.

Qian Jinyu looked at Tang Baobao's bored look, thought about it, and then came to Tang Baobao's side and said:

"This jasper gold powder is Uncle Jin's specialty, even my grandfather can't eat this bite if he doesn't have fate, you and Uncle Jin are really fateful!"

"The young master is serious, what fate can he have with me?"

Uncle Jin replied without being salty, his voice was still so kind, and he still had a kind smile on his face.

At this time, Tang Baobao suddenly determined that this Uncle Jin was not as kind to him as he appeared on the surface.

I don't know for what reason, this Uncle Jin in front of me doesn't have a good impression of himself.

Tang Baobao suppressed his thoughts, and at this moment, Wang De, who went to get the dishes and chopsticks, flew back.

Throwing the two newly brought dishes and chopsticks into Qian Jinyu's hand, he wrinkled his nose and sniffed the smell of meat in the air, and then lifted a sword in his hand.

Is this cooked?

It's just that......

Tang Baobao didn't dare to blink his eyes when he looked at Wang De's movements, for fear of missing something if he was negligent.

Then I saw that the sword actually split the bamboo tube into several bamboo pieces in an instant, and the meat hidden in the bamboo tube was instantly divided into several parts, and was slapped by the sword and flew towards their respective bowls.

"Pap, papa, pap", and the meat fell in their respective bowls in an orderly manner.

Tang Baobao was so amazed by Wang De's hand that he couldn't do it, and his big eyes opened brightly.

But......

What about the gravy flying in the air?

This bamboo tube barbecue is steamed by mixing the water contained in the bamboo and the fat in the meat, and it is said that it is steamed out, so you can imagine how rich the juice is.

The meat is divided, but what happens when the juice splashes in the air?

In a moment, I saw that Wang De didn't know when there was another Runyu pinching potbelly pot in his hand, which was exactly the same as the one that Uncle Jin was holding in his hand to drink.

Without any movement, the juice scattered in the air was instantly filled by this pot, which was exactly the amount of a pot.

It's a bit verbose to narrate, but Wang De's series of actions is just a matter of two or three breaths.

Wang De finished all this, but the juice was not shared with these people, but was given to Uncle Jin alone.

Tang Baobao instantly stared at Wang De stupidly, where does this look like an idiot, he is obviously a genius!

No wonder it is said that there is only a thin line between a genius and a madman, Tang Baobao couldn't control it in his heart.

Qian Jinyu watched Tang Baobao staring at Wang De tightly, and thought that Tang Baobao wanted the gravy, so he explained: "Baby, Uncle Jin wants to keep the juice for wine, that juice is a little lighter than the taste of meat, and it is not much delicious." ”

Tang Baobao turned his head suddenly, but was shocked by the two words in Qian Jinyu's words.

"Do you want to keep the juice for wine?"

Qian Jinyu nodded seriously, and then raised his chin and nodded at the runyu pot that Uncle Jin was holding in his hand, "That is the wine made with gravy water, and the taste is very peculiar." ”

"Brewing wine with gravy water?"

Tang Baobao instantly stared at the Runyu pot in Uncle Jin's hand, with a crazy curiosity.

She had heard of making wine from flower petals, from grain, and with medicinal herbs, but she had never heard that this gravy water could also be used to make wine.

Isn't that really a lie?

The expression on Xu is Tang Baobao's face was too unbearable, and Uncle Jin's face finally appeared the second expression since the two of them came here, a serious and proud expression.

"Little girl, do you want to try it?"

"Yes, yes!"

Tang Baobao was suddenly awakened from his stunnedness, and then as if he was afraid that Uncle Jin would regret it, he rushed to the front of Uncle Jin in a few steps, looking at Uncle Jin with bright eyes.

Uncle Jin smiled again, and then took out a polished and smooth bamboo cup from somewhere, and then slowly poured it for Tang Baobao in a third position.

The wine is a pale golden color with a hint of green, and just looking at it makes you feel magical.

What's even more amazing is that when Uncle Jin poured the wine, Tang Baobao desperately sniffed in the air, wanting to smell a trace of wine, but he didn't smell it at all.

Only the aroma of the gravy water of the bamboo tube barbecue!

Tang Baobao's expression became more and more amazed, and he didn't know if it was her expression that pleased Uncle Jin, and Uncle Jin's expression eased a little.

"Taste it!"

Although he likes people's vision so badly, but his vision for food is good, Uncle Jin thought so in his heart, his tone was slightly relaxed, and he said to Tang Baobao with a little sincerity.

Tang Baobao respectfully picked up the bamboo cup with both hands and brought it to her mouth, just as soon as she smelled it, she realized that the aroma of this wine was still a little different from the taste of bamboo barbecue.

The wine has a crisp flavor that cannot be discerned, but it brings a different feeling to the gravy wine.