It's just that when she called Lin Wanqing and explained what Ah Jiu meant, she saw that Lin Wanqing was stunned, and said with an embarrassed face:

"Mother, I've never roasted a rabbit, let alone cooked, in case it doesn't ...... roasted."

Xiao Yu hurriedly glanced at Ah Jiu, and interrupted with a smile: "You can rest assured that it is baked, even if it is roasted, Niangniang will not mind." ”

It's just that there is another voice in her heart that says: No matter how bad you bake, it is better than me and Miss Bake.

She will never forget when they were in Raven Mountain, when they once picked up the wind for the young lady, she initiated a picnic activity, and everyone happily went up the cliff behind the Feilai Pavilion, but finally went down the mountain in disgrace.

Just because, although the scenery is good, the seasonings are good, and the meat of the game is tender, if you add a group of bad cooks, then all the good will become "wrong, wrong, wrong"!

Miss, Mi Mi'er, Long'er, Oriole Niangzi, even her fish Xuanzi are counted, and none of them roast the game normally.

After eating, the consequences of stomach upset are considered light.

In the end, they can only be attributed to one reason, that is, the water and soil of Raven Mountain cannot raise women who can make delicious meals!

Since then, they have simply stopped learning, and have invited youkai and mortals from the mountain to master cooking, and they will never set foot in the kitchen again!

Therefore, although I can't eat the delicious taste of the thirteen baked dishes that Miss said in her mouth for the time being, if you can eat Lin Wanqing's roasted food, it is estimated that the taste will not be much worse.

It's a pity that everyone's wishes are beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

When several people threw the roasted oily fat rabbit meat into their mouths, they spit out the "deliciousness" in their mouths at the same time.

Because although this meat smells fragrant, it is astringent and bitter in the mouth, and there is a fishy smell, which cannot be swallowed at all.

The three of them looked at each other, and Ah Jiu and Xiaoyu came to a conclusion again, that is, all the women who practiced spells could not cook delicious meals.

Seeing their surprised looks, Lin Wanqing lowered her head shyly and said embarrassedly, "I...... I said a long time ago that I wouldn't bake it, and my mother had to let me bake it......"

Xiao Yu felt that the three of them couldn't go on like this, and when Thirteen was away, one of them had to be able to cook.

So she thought about it, patted Lin Wanqing's shoulder gently, and whispered to her: "Miss Lin, my husband's mouth is very tricky!" ”

When Lin Wanqing heard this, a trace of perseverance immediately crossed her eyes, and her eyes suddenly became bright as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

She immediately picked up another rabbit that had been frozen into ice, skewered it with a branch and put it on the grill again, and then said with a serious face:

"I think the fire should not be enough just now, the fire should be stronger, and the fire from the branches or something is too weak."

Seeing her serious appearance, Ah Jiu and Xiaoyu nodded frequently, and at this time, Lin Wanqing flicked his fingers, and a bright yellow flame immediately appeared on his fingertips.

"Although this Tianyang Fire is not as powerful as the Sanwei True Fire, it is better than the temperature is high enough, so you will definitely be able to roast delicious and delicious game with it!"

Ah Jiu and Xiao Yu nodded again, why didn't they connect spells with cooking skills in the first place.

If they had done this like Lin Wanqing earlier, maybe they would have become masters of cooking one by one!