Chapter 133: Secret Tiger Meat
For spicy chicken, just such a small thing can make him think about it for a long, long time.
After all, the brain capacity of spicy chicken is really touching.
After thinking about it for a long time, he still didn't come up with a reason for it, and finally shook his head and threw out the thoughts in his heart.
If you don't understand, you don't want to, anyway, Spicy Chicken thinks that He Chuan will definitely not harm himself.
So, what's the use of thinking so much for yourself?
With such an idea, the eyes of the spicy chicken were immediately placed on the barbecue grill in front of him.
After some thought about the spicy chicken, there was already a burst of meat aroma on the barbecue grill.
Spicy Chicken would never admit that he smelled the meat, so he threw that idea out of his mind.
Next to the barbecue grill, He Chuan's bed was turning the meat skewers in front of her in an orderly manner at this time, and when she was flipping, she didn't forget to pick up the seasoning from the side and sprinkle some on those meat skewers.
Tiger meat, after some grilling, is already fragrant.
Coupled with the seasonings she sprinkled, a rich fragrance appeared around in an instant.
This aroma is mixed with the meaty aroma of tiger meat, and the strange aroma of a bunch of seasonings mixed together, which can make people forget to return for a long time.
On the bed, He Chuan was looking at the meat skewers in front of him at this time, but He Chuan still paid attention to his image and did not drip saliva on the bed.
Moreover, because He Chuan's bed was rummaging with meat skewers at this time, her body was also moving with her movements.
Therefore, when he felt his saliva flowing, He Chuan also felt an extremely comfortable enjoyment.
It's very comfortable, this feeling of not needing to move by yourself, and the bed moving by yourself really makes He Chuan a little happy.
In his heart, He Chuan also began to sigh at this time.
It's no wonder that the big bosses on the earth like to buy massage tables or massage chairs, this feeling of not needing to move by themselves is really comfortable.
Soon, just when He Chuan was enjoying life there, He Chuan's bed had already cooked the meat skewers in front of her at this time.
Looking at the meat skewers in front of him that were slightly charred on the surface but full of juice inside, the joy on He Chuan's bed flashed.
She hadn't cooked for a long time, but this time, she felt like her craft had grown a lot.
If it was her before, although she could also grill such a meat skewer, the odds were really touching.
But now, looking at the flawless meat skewers in front of her, she couldn't wait to see the scene where He Chuan was eating with his mouth full of oil.
As a chef, guests are happiest when they see their dishes complimented on their cooking.
As a special chef, she is naturally no exception, and she also wants to get He Chuan's praise.
Therefore, when the tiger meat was just roasted, she immediately picked up one of the meat skewers, and then gently used chopsticks to pick up a piece of meat from the meat skewers, and then sent it to He Chuan's mouth.
Looking at the piece of meat on the side of his mouth that was burnt yellow on the surface, but there was no dripping grease on the surface, He Chuan first leaned in and sniffed it, and then opened his big mouth and bit it.
"Ahh
Accompanied by the sound of chewing, He Chuan also instantly experienced a feeling that he had never experienced before.
In the past, He Chuan used to barbecue meat by himself, although He Chuan's skills are not bad, but the chef is naturally the best professional.
Gently chewing the churning pieces of meat in his mouth, He Chuan's eyes gradually narrowed.
In fact, the meat skewers are still the same meat skewers, and the taste is still the same taste, but He Chuan just feels that he tastes different.
There was really a feeling that had never appeared in He Chuan's mouth.
After squinting his eyes and savoring it carefully, He Chuan's eyes lit up.
He had finally found the source of that feeling.
The source is on top of the meat.
This piece of meat, when I bite into it, has a burnt and tender feeling.
The exterior is crispy, but the inside is extremely delicate, which gives He Chuan a sense of contrast.
Moreover, in the process of taking a bite, a rich and incomparably rich juice also burst out from the meat and burst directly in He Chuan's mouth.
This feeling is like eating rice balls, and when you bite into it, the sweet filling in the rice balls will flow into your mouth.
The pieces of meat, with the gravy, plus the taste of those seasonings, rolled in He Chuan's mouth, which made He Chuan feel a feeling that he had never experienced before.
Opening his eyes, He Chuan looked at his bed with a satisfied expression.
My own bed is really intimate, not only can I be a bed, but I can also be a chef.
Moreover, the food cooked by them is very delicious.
With such a bed, even if someone wants to exchange a planet with He Chuan, He Chuan at this time will definitely refuse.
Isn't it just a planet? Can it be compared to your own bed?
Of course, this is just He Chuan's thoughts at this time, perhaps, when someone really wants to change it one day, He Chuan will directly slap the goods to death.
After tasting the meat skewers, He Chuan then fell into the gentle countryside.
He Chuan's bed did his best to send fresh and tender pieces of meat to He Chuan's mouth again and again, and He Chuan did not refuse to come, as long as it was eaten, he stuffed it into himself.
He Chuan was really happy to eat, but the spicy chicken was a little anxious at this time.
Without He Chuan's order, he didn't dare to go up and grab it, because as long as he had this thought, his head would ache faintly.
However, He Chuan's bed had been feeding He Chuan, and He Chuan hadn't noticed him at all, which made him very helpless.
Finally, when He Chuan's bed once again brought a piece of meat to He Chuan's mouth, the spicy chicken moved.
Because the spicy chicken was not far from the barbecue grill, and He Chuan was also immersed in the food at this time, he didn't think about taking care of him at all, so when the spicy chicken put his huge head in front of He Chuan's bed, He Chuan's bed was suddenly scared.
If anyone suddenly looks up while doing something and sees a behemoth looking at him, he will probably have to tremble.
This is the case with He Chuan's bed at this time.
When she looked up and saw a huge head, she was genuinely frightened.
She was too frightened to worry, but the problem was that she was now holding a piece of meat with chopsticks and was trying to send it to He Chuan's mouth.
At this time, there was a sudden tremble......
"Ah!!!!!h
With a scream, He Chuan's bed immediately squatted down with his chest covered.