Chapter 45: The Rebellion of the Maiden (10)

Lemon walked past the front yard carrying spices.

Xu Guang just turned his head to look outside, and suddenly saw Xi Ning and Xu Jinghong following her.

Seeing Ning now, Xu Guang felt a headache, and he suspected that Ning was the murderer who killed the housekeeper.

But the facts told him that Xi Ning had no ability to kill a big man at all.

The yellow-haired girl who was still thin before, has only gained some weight in the past month or so.

Xi Ning didn't have any idea about the housekeeper's death, everyone died, and the revenge on the housekeeper was avenged.

She came to the room with spices and began to prepare for the barbecue.

"Jing Hong, you find me two big bowls, I have an urgent need."

Lemon put the spices aside, rolled up her sleeves, grabbed a piece of fine pork belly, and cut it into pieces.

He also cut all the chicken wings he bought, and separated the tip of the chicken from the middle wing.

The lemon also gives the chicken a flower knife in the middle wing, which is convenient for flavoring.

Xu Jinghong came back with two big bowls and washed them deliberately.

"The bowl is for you." Xu Jinghong placed the large bowl in the empty space in front of the lemon.

He was intrigued by the chicken wings processed with lemon.

Lemon put the sliced pork and chicken wings into the two large bowls in front of you.

She untied the spices she had bought and sprinkled them with chili flour, cumin powder, and pepper.

After stirring the spices well, add salt, peanut oil and soy sauce, and in order to remove the smell, the lemon also got some minced ginger and garlic into it.

"After marinating for half an hour, we can start grilling."

For seasonal vegetables, choose potatoes and slice the potatoes.

"Jinghong, you take the potato chips, let the subordinates take a jar of black charcoal, take two bowls, pour peanut oil and soy sauce, and take them to my yard."

Lemon took the marinated chicken and pork and walked back to her yard first.

On her arm, there are still spices that she has re-tied.

Whatever Xi Ning said, Xu Jinghong did it, and did not question Xi Ning's decision.

Soon, the things to be used for the barbecue have been prepared.

Fortunately, in the courtyard of this new room, there is a small well, which is convenient for the daily water supply of the lemon.

Lemon walked over to the wooden barrel full of cold water next to the well, put her right hand into the barrel, scooped the water out, and quickly cleaned her hands.

In the cold winter, washing hands is a kind of torture.

"It takes a lot of hours for you to use this firewood and charcoal to roast these raw meats, and the yard is still so cold."

Xu Jinghong didn't want to eat barbecue in such a cold yard.

If he played with this new thing in Lemon's room, he thought it would be fine.

"It's just you."

Xi Ning was disgusted, but she still moved the iron stove she had brought to the courtyard and moved it to the room.

After the firewood and charcoal were ignited, Xu Jinghong immediately stretched out his hand to bake the fire, and his hands were warm.

Half an hour was up, and Lemon skewered the pork wings with the remaining wire.

Seeing this, Xu Jinghong hurried to help, he was quite curious about this food called barbecue.

After the skewers were made, the lemons were counted, and there were thirty skewers in the middle of the chicken, one for each skewer, and fifteen skewers for the tips of the chickens, two for each skewer.

As for the pork pieces, there are 20 skewers, and there are several pieces of pork on one skewer.

In the case of potato wedges, there are also fifteen slices, and each skewer has two slices.

These dishes are enough for the two of them.

It was less than an hour and a half before lunch, and the two siblings were not very hungry.

"Okay, now it's time to start the barbecue."

Lemon put the pre-washed barbecue plate on top of the iron stove.

After a while, he directly put the chicken wing up.

Xu Jinghong thinks that the food that is grilled like this should taste good.

He also put his favorite chicken wings on it.

"Be careful of scalding, this is iron wire, if you bake the fire for a long time, it is easy to burn your hands." Cinnay reminded him.

She turned and walked to the dresser, picked up a pair of scissors, walked to the table, and cut the clean rag on the table into two pieces.

"Take this, if it will burn your hands later, you will wrap the wire in a rag so that you will not burn your hands."

When the two siblings were having a barbecue in the house, Xi Ning opened the door to prevent carbon dioxide poisoning for herself and Xu Jinghong.

When barbecuing, Xiling also told Xu Jinghong some precautions.

He was also warned that he was alone and could not play with firewood and charcoal in the room.

"I know, I know, why are you so verbose, the master can't say anything like you." Xu Jinghong puffed up his little face.

At this time, the lemon wrapped the wire in a rag and turned it gently, and the air was already filled with the smell of meat.

To prevent it from being burned, Lemon gave its grilled chicken wings and brushed it with a little soy sauce.

At the time of a cup of tea, the ten skewers of chicken wings roasted with lemon are all fully ripe.

She took the other cooked chicken wings and put them on a clean plate, picked up one of the skewers, and began to eat.

As soon as she took a bite of the lemon, the fragrance instantly filled her mouth.

The chicken wings in Xu Jinghong's hand are not yet cooked, and he wants to eat them again, so he has already begun to drool.

"Don't look at it, it's baked here, let's eat it first."

Lemon brought her roasted chicken wings to him.

"Then you're welcome." Xu Jinghong is still hard-mouthed and refuses to call Xi Ning a sister.

When he took a bite of the chicken's middle wing, he felt that his previous way of eating was a bit wasted.

He carefully tasted the chicken wings roasted by the lemon, and squinted at the lemon: "It tastes good." ”

But the speed with which he ate betrayed him.

After eating this chicken wing, he didn't bother to roast it and started eating it directly.

Lemon didn't grab it from him, he had eaten so much barbecue, and it was not bad for this meal.

After roasting the wings and tips, the lemon begins to roast the pork belly.

Lemon felt that the barbecued pork belly was not so delicious, and she didn't eat a lot.

There are also four strings of chicken wings next to it, which Xu Jinghong deliberately left.

Cining guessed his thoughts and didn't stop them.

She glanced at these chicken wings, and was still quite pleased: "This little ghost really knows what it means to share." ”

Xu Jinghong followed Xi Ning's line of sight and looked at the four strings of chicken wings, and he explained:

"I want to taste it for my mother and siblings, and I have a bunch for my father."

With a smile on her face, she looked at him:

"No problem, you also have credit for this barbecue, you can dispose of half of your own at will."

Looking at this cheap brother, Xi Ling remembered how he used to bring breakfast to himself every time.

Especially the quarter of the roast chicken, the lemon likes it very much.

Xi Ling couldn't help but sigh:

"Xu Guang, the scumbag father and the slut in the third room, are so lucky to give birth to such a well-behaved and sensible son."

With Xi Ning's consent, Xu Jinghong also breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew that Xi Ning didn't like his father and his mother, and he also understood Xi Ning's thoughts, so he rarely mentioned them in front of Xi Ning.