"How can this be fake?" Zhao You said and took out the waist card in his arms and showed it to everyone, especially in front of Ji Caimai, and said, "Do you see it?" We Lin Shaoqing want to eat it! ”

Ji Caimai looked at the proud Zhao You and couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, waved his hand helplessly, and said, "...... Take it! ”

I didn't even eat a bunch of the first barbecue after waiting for so long.

As a last resort, I can only wait for the second set. With Wen Mingtang's demonstration, several people also watched it, so they simply started it themselves and roasted around the charcoal basin together.

I don't know if this barbecue is delicious, or if it's something you grilled yourself, it's fragrant.

After the handful of skewers in hand was put on the plate, Ji Caimai casually picked a string of fat and thin pork belly and ate it. The fat of the fatty meat is grilled, the skin is crispy, and the oil juice squeezed out by a thin layer of fatty pork meat inside is eaten together with the lean meat, and cumin, pepper and other spices are mixed with the grilled pork meat, which stimulates the tongue and wants to stop.

It's the first time I've found that this pork belly is so delicious after being grilled! After eating the pork belly, Ji Caimai picked another skewer of roasted leeks.

Originally, based on Ji Caimai's experience, these roasted vegetables were roasted and dehydrated, and they must be very dry, such as potatoes and lotus root slices, which are crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and they are delicious mixed with barbecue spices, which is not difficult to imagine.

But what will happen to leafy vegetables such as leeks after they are roasted and drained of moisture, Ji Caimai is really curious.

So after opening his mouth and biting it, he brought a handful of leeks in series on the skewer side by side into his mouth, Ji Caimai's eyes suddenly lit up. Roasted leeks with some moisture are not inferior to those fried with heavy oil, and the aroma of roasted leeks is completely stimulated, compared with ordinary leeks with slightly burnt taste, mixed with barbecue spices sprinkled on the leaves, different from the leeks fried in general heavy oil, more similar to the taste of dry stir-frying, but far more fragrant and unique than dry stir-frying.

By the time Ji Caimai came back to his senses, a bunch of leeks had already fallen into his stomach.

Ji Caimai was addicted, it was not only leeks and pork belly that were delicious, and when the second plate was finished and turned to the third plate, someone smelled the smell and rushed over.

"But tell me to wait to catch up, leave some for me to wait!"

Liu Yuan, Bai Zhutong and Wei Fu hurriedly finished sorting out the dossier, and when they rushed over, they encountered a few people feasting.

Ah Bing's face was full of oily and barbecue spices, and he explained vaguely: "This is called barbecue." ”

Looking at the large handfuls of skewers arranged in turn in the iron plate, Liu Yuan and the others couldn't help it, and said "Count me in" one after another, and sat down in a robe.

Before coming, Liu Yuandang had already mentioned Wen Mingtang with Bai Zhu and Wei Fu, and the two of them also specially asked her two sentences about Zhao Ji's restaurant.

After learning that she left on the day of Liu's boarding, the elderly Wei Fu nodded and said, "It's good to leave!" There's no point in staying. ”

The woman who was beaten by the board was full of malice towards her, the man pretended to be stupid, he was a wreck, the girl was good, but it was useless to speak, and after all, one was her mother and the other was her father, what else could she do except help say a few words?

If I stay, I'm afraid it will be even more troublesome.

Looking at Liu Yuan and the others, who were so familiar, Ji Caimai snorted coldly and said, "You're welcome!" ”

For Ji Caimai, Liu Yuan and the others had already practiced their dough, and they laughed twice with "haha", and then took the barbecue that Wen Mingtang had roasted and handed over.

The first bite was met with a burst of exclamations.

Wen Mingtang shook his head with a smile, went back to the kitchen lobby, and brought the cool sour plum drink.

The moment the maroon drink was poured out, Liu Yuan and the others, who were tormented by Master Sun and Master Wang's soup-like sour plum drink, hurriedly took it over.

After taking a sip, Liu Yuan called out "Okay", and he was even more annoyed when he thought of the sour plum drink material package that had been given to Lin Fei.

Why was he only lazy at that time, and didn't leave a few packets to go back to cook for himself?

This sour plum drink not only looks good, but also tastes sweet and sour, the sour plum is sweet, but it is not ordinary sweet, and it seems to have a little sweetness of licorice.

Wen Mingtang sat next to the charcoal basin, watching the crowd around him sit on the ground, eating barbecue with sour plum drinks, and the smile on his face became more and more stretched: This is called supper!

Since coming to Daei, she has not experienced such a fireworks supper scene for a long time.

When she was in the palace, there were a lot of rules for eating every day, and she didn't say that it was only Zhao Sishan who covered her, and she was a Zhao Niangniang, and she might run out in the middle of the night to eat barbecue with her around the charcoal basin.

Holding the meat skewer in his hand and taking a bite, feeling the tender pork meat in his mouth, Wen Mingtang smiled and watched the few people around him chatting while eating.

If you don't talk about eating, what is a late-night snack?

As for the topic of conversation...... A few Dali temples get together, what else can they talk about?

"This water ghost case is really a fire," Liu Yuan gnawed on the roasted wings on the skewers, spit out a bone, and sighed, "That Mrs. Yan and He Xiaoniang, a noble girl, a folk girl, are all spread out with such a family, it's really pitiful!" ”

Bai Zhu and Wei Fu, who were handling the case together, felt the same way, and nodded again and again while holding the skewers.

Ji Caimai, who was picking pork belly to eat, asked what was going on.

Liu Yuan told Mrs. Yan and He Xiaoniang about the water ghost case that he found.

Everyone suddenly sighed, "It's not easy for women in this world", and after eating a few skewers of skewers, Liu Yuan drank the sour plum drink at hand, but remembered an incident, and couldn't help but say to Wen Mingtang: "Master Wen, I suddenly have a question that I am a little curious." Of course, if Master Wen doesn't want to answer, it's okay. ”

As soon as these words came out, Wei Fu on the side glanced at the girl who was bowing her head to grill skewers for everyone and hadn't eaten a few bites herself, and said, "Then don't ask!" Come to think of it, eighty percent of your questions are specifically asked by people who are sore spots. ”

In the end, they have worked together for a few years, and Wei Fu is also familiar with the temperament of several colleagues around him, glanced at Wen Mingtang, and vaguely guessed the question that Liu Yuan wanted to ask.

Wei Fu was not the only one who guessed that Liu Yuan wanted to ask, but Wen Mingtang, who was bowing his head and barbecuing, raised his head when he heard this, and smiled: "Liu Sicheng wants to ask me what happened in my family to become the criminal official in Liu's mouth?" ”

The incident that day was so big, and the identity of her criminal official had already aroused the curiosity of these temples.

Putting the last large handful of roasted pork belly meat, leeks, potatoes, lotus roots, and rice cakes into an iron plate, Wen Mingtang took off the white cloth covering his lips and nose, and said: "My grandfather, father, and two uncles were convicted and beheaded in the eighteenth year of Yongyuan. All the men of the clan were conscripted, women over the age of ten entered the workshop, and those under the age of ten entered the palace. I was eight years old at the time, and because I was lucky enough not to enter the workshop, I entered the court with my sister, who was a year older than me. ”

The eighteenth year of Yongyuan. The surname is Wen.

In just two words, Liu Yuan, Bai Zhu, Wei Fu, and Ji Caimai, who were eating barbecue, changed their faces slightly, and they all stopped what they were doing and looked at the girl who picked up a string of pork belly.

The girl looked up, took a bite of the pork belly skewer in her hand, and smiled at them with a calm expression.

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