"Hey, little ancestor, you are not big, but you have a big appetite.
Hahahaha, don't worry, our Gu family is very wealthy, and we definitely have to take care of enough Warcraft meat.
With your little belly, it is impossible to swallow it all.
"Grandma Gu suddenly discovered that bragging feels good, especially when there are little guys who are very cooperative at the scene.
There is no psychological burden at all when bragging.
If the target were a young man like Zhou Fan, she would have to type it out in her stomach first before she could say anything.
If the target were a serious master of the Gu family, she would have to type it out twice.
Bathing under the adoring eyes of little rice cake once in a while, the Gu family's grandma thinks that her heart has gone through enough vicissitudes, but it is still very comfortable to feel it once in a while...
"Mammy" the little rice cake didn't agree with the busy grandma in front of her who underestimated her food intake, which made her feel aggrieved.
However, the little rice cake has never suffered such grievances since it came out of the egg shell.
At that time, she urgently needed facts to prove herself, "The little rice cake is so amazing.
I have eaten one, no, two monsters before."
While speaking, Little Nian Gao cutely held out his chubby paws with two fingers, placed them in front of Grandma Gu's eyes and gestured, "Such a big two-headed monster is so big, Little Nian Gao is so big."
Eat it” "It's amazing.
You swallowed two such big monsters in one breath."
Grandma Gu just thought that the little rice cake was bragging.
While nodding perfunctorily, she kneaded the little guy's fat paws into a ball and stuffed them into it.
In the sleeves of the clothes, the action of dressing never stops, "Tell grandma whether it tastes good or not."
Little Nian Gao has never felt any difference between different types of meat, because in the eyes of the little guy, as long as it is meat, that is enough.
As for the specific taste, I'm sorry, such high-end issues are beyond her scope of understanding.
"Well," Xiao Nian Gao was stumped by Grandma Gu's high-end question.
She thought about it seriously for a while, and her two little eyebrows almost became a line before she said hesitantly.
He gave his own answer, "The meat is delicious, but the little rice cake prefers to eat the meat roasted by the big brother.
Wow, it's so delicious, so delicious."
Little Nian Gao is short of words, so asking her to describe in detail how delicious the barbecue made by Xiao Jinyan is undoubtedly very tempting to others.
However, for the other person standing in the room, Xiao Nian Gao's words of poverty made him swallow involuntarily.
Zhou Yifan was lucky enough to have personally tasted Xiao Jinyan's cooking skills.
To this day, he can still clearly recall the rich oily aroma that flowed out of his mouth when he bit into the large piece of Warcraft meat.
In addition, Xiao Jinyan always chose the meat with the best quality from the Warcraft.
Best part.
With Xiao Jinyan's genius technique and just the right heat, the texture of the barbecue is not only tender, but also has a bit of chewiness that you can't stop eating.
After taking a big bite, the whole mouth is filled with an unforgettable aroma.
Zhou Zhoufan thought that he had been able to satisfy his appetite since he was a child, but compared to the barbecue made by Xiao Jinyan himself, everything he had eaten before was compared to rubbish. xx4911131: