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.
It seems impossible not to savor the delicious food.
Fortunately, Zhou Yifan's self-control is much better than that of Xiao Nian Gao, otherwise he would have saliva dripping on the ground.
Aunt Gu’s family didn’t know the origin of the “big brother” that Xiao Nian Gao mentioned, but she thought that he was not a truly qualified cook.
Even if he was a cook, his cooking skills would be difficult to compare with.
I was able to stay in the ancient family to serve and follow the masters for several generations.
Therefore, I didn’t pay too much attention to the barbecue that Xiao Nian Gao highly praised.
However, in order to take care of Xiao Nian Gao's mood to a certain extent, Grandma Gu's mother still gave her a rather kind smile and said, "Maybe you can eat the meat of the mythical beast at the banquet later."
"God, mythical beast Rourou" Xiao Nian Gao shuddered, and suddenly felt that the attraction of Rourou was not that great anymore.
For Xiao Nian Gao, who has the purest blood of mythical beasts, there is actually a huge difference between mythical beasts and ordinary Warcraft.
This difference is similar to how spiritual beasts never define themselves in the ranks of Warcraft in public.
Same thing.
However, if there was a chance for the little one to eat the meat of other mythical beasts besides phoenix meat, she would still be particularly satisfied.
"Yes, if I were to say what I said before, I didn't dare to say such words in front of others, but now how long has it been since our old patriarchs of the Gu family have become the strongest people in the continent...
But it's just It’s just a mythical beast.
If you want to hunt one and let the distinguished guests who are visiting this time have a taste of it, that’s not a problem.”
Little Nian Gao's eyes became more and more frightened, and he seemed to be running away if he disagreed with her.
She is still young and doesn't have much flesh, so she definitely won't be able to be beaten by so many people.
Grandma Gu's family didn't understand the idea of little rice cake.
She thought that the little guy was intimidated by her words, and she suddenly had the desire to brag.
Zhou Yifan couldn't see it.
If he really allowed Aunt Gu to continue to develop, she might really scare away the little rice cake.
Zhou Fanke had personally experienced the extraordinary speed of the little rice cake.
He didn't want to experience the experience of searching for people everywhere in Mansuizhou.
The taste was so sour.
In this case, interrupting Grandma Gu's free play is undoubtedly the best solution at the moment.
"Mommy, please don't coddle the little rice cake.
Although the person you are chatting with is only a child, it is best not to be too exaggerated with some words."
Zhou Fan's expression was quite serious.
He felt that in the situation like this, it would be difficult to quickly grasp the dominant force of words in his own hands without using some small means.
Only by calming down the arrogant Nanny from the Gu family as soon as he came up could he quickly control the situation.
Let the little rice cake regain its composure, otherwise if the little guy is really scared away, where will Zhou Fan find another little phoenix bird to apologize in front of the big phoenix bird?
Just thinking about it is scary enough. xx4911131: