Chapter 1319 The Children Next Door Are Crying

"Gulu."

The sound of swallowing saliva three times sounded almost at the same time.

"This... is this too fragrant?" Ivan, who was sitting in front of the stove, couldn't help poking his head and looking towards the yard next door. This was a fragrance he had never smelled before, and the food could actually exude such a wonderful aroma. It was the first time he knew the fragrance, it was countless times more delicious than the fragrant soil in the backyard.

"It smells so good, it smells so good." Justin got up from the ground, grabbed the railing, and looked into the yard next door. The male devil was turning over the big fish on the grill, holding a brush in his hand, and looking into the yard next door. I brushed something on the fish, and after a while, took a small jar and sprinkled some powdery things on the fish, as if injecting the soul, the fragrance of the fish was instantly aroused.

"Wow!"

Justin was so greedy on the spot that he hugged the railing, looked back at Jimina and cried, "Mom, I want to eat that too..."

Mag, who put down the jar of cumin powder, turned around in surprise. She didn't expect the child next door to really cry.

"Wow, the little brother next door is crying, but this grilled fish belongs to us." Amy sat on a chair beside her, declaring her sovereignty seriously.

"Meow!"

The ugly duckling let out a cry to express his agreement.

"What do you think, it's not ashamed to lose face." Jimina hit Justin's head with a violent fist, directly hammering half of his head into the ground, and just took his face back.

"It's so cruel." Amy shrank her head and glanced at Mag and Irina. It seemed that her father and mother were really super nice to her.

"I'm sorry, but my kid is very hungry. When he's hungry, he wants to eat anything, even the soil. His favorite food is my stewed turtle." Jimina smiled at Mag and the others. He smiled, and then glanced at Ivan who was staring at the grilled fish and swallowing his saliva.

"Yes, yes, our whole family loves stewed sea turtles the most." Ivan nodded excitedly and hastily.

"It doesn't matter, the child, it's all the same." Mag nodded, and was a little amazed at the neighbor's brutal tutoring style. As for whether the child really likes to eat stewed sea turtles, then I don't know.

"Who said that, I hate stewed sea turtles the most." Justin muttered, squatting in the corner with his head covered. Gap looked into the yard over there.

In this world, besides sea turtle stew, there are indeed more delicious foods.

Is that male devil the legendary gourmet? Why can such delicious food be made?

Mag took a plate, grilled the fish over charcoal fire, sprinkled with a little chopped green onion, it was immediately scorched, sober and pleasant.

"Come on, let's eat the grilled fish first." Mag put the grilled fish in front of Amy and Irina, changed a grill pan, re-painted a little oil, and placed the big lobsters with a knife in the back one by one. The grill and shrimp claws will still move slightly, but the sauce has penetrated perfectly, ensuring the quality of the meat while ensuring the wonderful taste.

Under the grilling of charcoal fire, the black and blue shrimp shells gradually turn red, and the shrimp yellows in the shrimp heads start to swell and oily, and the unique umami taste of shrimp also blooms.

For grilling shrimp, Mag implements a strategy of less oil. The plump shrimp meat itself contains a lot of water. As the water evaporates, gaps appear between the shrimp meat and the shrimp shell. The previously marinated sauce has perfectly absorbed the income. Among the shrimp meat, the fragrance is overflowing.

"This is too tempting, I really want to eat it..." Justin stood up again at some point, hugged the pillar in the corner, and said with sobs, his eyes full of longing.

"Well, it's delicious." Amy picked up a piece of fish, put it near her mouth and blew it, then fed it into her mouth, shaking her head happily.

Irina also picked up a piece of fish and fed it to her mouth. It was different from the spicy grilled fish in the restaurant. This grilled fish was simpler and had no side dishes.

The crispy fish skin is wrapped with soft and tender fish meat. When you bite it down, the crispy fragrance blooms in your mouth, but the tender and delicious fish meat brings a wonderful surprise surprise.

The unique aroma of fruit charcoal grilling gives it a special temperament. Compared with spicy grilled fish, the aroma of cumin in this grilled fish is a little more prominent, but it does not cover up the fresh aroma of the fish itself, and it still achieves just the right balance.

"It's a bit different from the previous grilled fish, but it's still delicious." Irina picked up another piece of grilled fish. The grilled fish just baked is undoubtedly the most delicious.

"It's too much...it's still delicious..." Justin's tears began to flow down again. This is the life he yearns for.

"Don't cry, don't cry, isn't the sea turtle stew ready soon? I also know you want to eat sea turtle stew, so just wait a little longer. Do you need to cry so sadly?" Jimina grabbed Justin and brought it back to the stove. Pressing the side of the stage, he comforted him.

"Still...let people tell the truth..." Justin pursed his lips, full of grievances. When did he say that he likes to eat stewed sea turtles.

"Hold on." Jimina glared at him. This is a matter of the dignity and status of a housewife. She must not let anyone threaten or shake her position in this family.

Moreover, she still insisted that the sea turtle stew she made was the most delicious food in the world, not one of them.

What kind of delicious food can a clumsy male devil make?

"Father." Justin looked at Ivan.

"Look at this bowl, it's big and round." Ivan smiled and picked up a big bowl freestyle.

Justin sighed, forget it, never could count on his father.

"Taste the taste of the grilled shrimp that I tried for the first time today." Mag put three freshly grilled crayfish on the table. The delicious Irina and Amy couldn't help raising their heads.

"It's delicious." Amy's eyes lit up, looking at the grilled crayfish that Mag placed in front of her, she reached out to grab the big red pincers.

"The tongs are still very hot now, let's eat the body of the shrimp first." Mag quickly stopped her, and gently stroked the two sides of the shrimp shell with a table knife, and a large piece of shrimp meat that had shrunk was easily used by Mag with a fork. Fork, even if the water has shrunk, it is still as thick as Amy's wrist.

"Wow! What a big piece of meat!" Amy's eyes lit up, she took the fork with both hands, blew in front of her, and took a big bite.

"Okay... delicious." Amy said in a vague way, exhaling steam, with a happy smile on her small face.

And this time, Jimina's sea turtle stew was also finished. She got up and took a little smell with her hands, and then lifted the lid of the pot.

A whole sea turtle floated on its back on the thick white soup, and the hot air was accompanied by a fishy smell.

"This is the grilled crayfish I made. There are not many ingredients prepared. Let the children taste it." At this time, Mag walked to the railing with a grilled crayfish and said with a smile.