Chapter 12 (2/2)
He was holding a bowl, eating a bowl full of rice, and after finishing holding his belly, he was still overwhelmed: ”Mom, I want to eat this tomorrow.”
The little guy has lived with her for a long time, and she has a lot of courage. She originally said that she still has to twist and twist about what she likes, and now she directly proposes it.
”Okay.” Cheng Huan has accepted the setting that children like to eat every day. She should take it casually, holding the plate of raw meat, and is going to go downstairs.
The barbecue stove that Cheng Huan bought has arrived. It can't be placed in the house, so it is placed downstairs.
The one she rented was in the corner, with walls on both sides.
There is a small lawn between the fence and the house, and Cheng Huan is going to bake here.
The smoke from the barbecue was not bad. Cheng Huan was quite guilty when making this decision. Fortunately, the wind is strong today and he won't blow into people's homes.
The barbecue uses smokeless carbon. Although it is environmentally friendly nowadays, barbecues also use electric stoves, but Cheng Huan feels that things baked with electric stoves always taste a little worse.
In the face of food and environmental protection ... she chose the previous one.
The carbon in the stove was already burning, and the surrounding temperature was obviously higher. Cheng Huan put the meat on the rack. When the roast was white, he brushed up a layer of peanut oil.
Although she hasn't cooked a barbecue, she also knows before that her basic skills for many years have not fallen, and she can be perfect in controlling the heat.
Xing Xing was full of food, came down to make fun, and Cheng Huan rushed him aside.
The little guy was not troubled, and he was entertaining himself. He reached out and pulled down a straw, and picked out two knots to make a knot. After finishing the knot, he found two more.
The stars played and felt that the taste in the air had changed.
He shrugged his nose, stood up and made a circle, confirming that the source of the smell came from his mother. He ran over with two short legs and shouted, ”Mom, it smells good!”
Cheng Huan brushed the homemade seasoning on the meat and heard Yan Yan.
The little guy moved to the side and dragged Cheng Huan's pants with one hand, leaning his head on his neck and trying to see, Cheng Huan stopped him.
”It's hot here, the stars should be farther away.”
”Oh.” Xing Xing was an obedient child. Although he couldn't bear it, he stepped back a bit. He smelled the smell and felt hungry again in his stomach.
”Mom, is this delicious?”
”It's delicious.” Cheng Huan can't be too sure. After all, for the first time, what if he smashed it.
”Can I eat it?” The star swallowed saliva, eager to try.
”No.” Cheng Huan refused mercilessly: ”You have already eaten dinner, you ca n’t digest it, and you ca n’t sleep at night.”
”I must be asleep!” Xingxing promised quickly, and he took a sip of his mouth again, thinking that he could still eat a lot of things.
”That won't work.” Cheng Huankong gave a hand and pushed his head: ”Go away.”
The star was hooked up by the fragrance. Why would he want to leave? He let it aside, his eyes were pretty good and he stared at Cheng Huan's movements.
Cheng Huan ignored him and sprinkled spices on the meat.
The meat had been roasted, the aroma was overflowing, and it was shiny.
Cheng Huan took the skewer away, and as soon as he was about to taste a bunch, he heard someone calling her not far away.
”I said why it smelled so long. It turned out that you were making barbecue.”
The people who came were Cheng Huan's neighbor and her daughter, and they seemed to have just returned from the cram school.
The neighbor came with his daughter, took out a piece of sugar from the pocket for the star, and then asked Cheng Huan: ”Are you busy this few days?”
”Well, I'm going to get a stall to try it.” Cheng Huan originally planned to taste it by himself. Now there are ready-made diners.
She took a string of beef skewers from her hand and passed them: ”Taste for me.”
”Then I'll eat it.” The neighbors were not polite, picked up a string of steaming beef skewers, and forgot to stuff them in their mouths.
The beef is smooth and tender, and it is marinated very well. The strong umami flavor is cracked at the entrance.
The neighbors originally wanted Cheng Huan's face, so they had to be brazen about being unpalatable. As a result, they couldn't stop eating things.
Cheng Huan was a little nervous when she saw her eating a string of meat quickly.
Seeing her neighbor take the last bite, she finally couldn't help but asked, ”How does it taste?”