"Really!"
Justin, who is ready to accept tonight's Stewed turtle with a big bowl, jumps up and looks at the roasted red prawn in Meg's hand full of surprise. The wonderful fragrance is coming at close range, which makes people want to cry.
Ivan's eyes are also a bright, but looked at jimina, or forced to restrain the impulse to get up, but the eyes are fixed on the crayfish.
"Is this guy here to do something?" Jimina looks at MEG and delivers food, which is obviously challenging her position in the family, and she is most proud of cooking.
"So it is. Thank you very much. My child is greedy." Jimina took the crayfish from McGonagall with a smile, and then said, "I've just made this stewed turtle soup. Don't rush back. I'll serve you a bowl."
MEG took a look at the turtle floating in a pot of soup. He couldn't even see any spices. The scene was extremely tragic. He quickly waved his hand with a smile and said, "no, you've just started to eat. We've almost eaten."
"How can I do that? The stewed turtle I made is one of the best in the family. You must try it." Said jimina, picking up the big turtle and going straight to the leg.
"In this case, please give us a bowl of soup. Today's dinner is a little dry. If you can have some soup, it will be very good." McGonagall quickly said, even if the rough hand tore the turtle.
"I'll give you soup." Ivan got up and gave MEG a big bowl of soup. He handed it to MEG.
"Thank you. Take your time." MEG returned with a large bowl of soup.
"What's this?" Irina looked at the big bowl MEG had brought back with some doubts.
"A warm neighbor." MEG shrugged his shoulders. The turtle soup was very fresh and thick, but it also had a fishy smell. It should be that he didn't clean it when bleeding, and didn't add suitable spices to remove the fishy smell. It's a pity that a good soup was made.
But after all, it was the kindness of others, and MEG also felt jimina's self-confidence and strong desire to challenge him, so he took three small bowls and filled a small one from the big one.
"Try it." MEG picked up the spoon and took a sip. The soup was very fresh and strong. Even if only a handful of sea salt was added, the turtle still held up the layer of the soup. But the fishy smell also coexisted. It was not the fishy smell that was hard to taste. But for MEG, it was obviously that he would not drink the second sip of the soup, so he put down the spoon.
"It's delicious. It's better with fish and meat." Amy has a mouthful of soup and a piece of roast fish.
Irina just sniffed it, then moved the bowl to one side, ate a mouthful of shrimp, and said: "the cooking level of rock trolls is really the same as that spread outside, but compared with their traditional famous dish" stone mixed with sand ", those who can achieve this level should be regarded as their cooking genius."
"And this famous dish?" McGonagall thought looking up at the stars was the masterpiece of dark cuisine.
"Debris flow feast, whole stone feast, stewed small stones... There are so many representative dishes, but most people are not used to them." Irina nodded.
"It's really a strong nation." McGonagall is awed by the fact that the race that can make so many tricks out of eating dirt must have a place in the world.
"It's almost extinct, because eating stones leads to indigestion and choking, which is a very high proportion of rock trolls." Irina curled her lips.
McGonagall: "and
On the other hand, Justin put the roasted crayfish on the stone table. After swallowing lots of saliva, he rubbed his hands and was ready to start solving this attractive little guy. It was the first time he saw such delicious food.
"Bang!"
A big bowl of stewed Turtle was put in front of him, and the dead turtle stuck out his head and watched him.
"Your loving mother, after a day's hard work, went home to cook delicious stewed turtles for you, or shrimp made by other people's men. Which do you choose?" Jimina looked at Justin affectionately and said.
With tears in his eyes, Justin held out a shaking hand and pointed firmly at the crayfish, "I choose him."
"Shit, you're on the street!" Jimina presses Justin's head into the table with one hand, then looks at Ivan coldly.
Ivan quickly picked up the big bowl in front of him, bit the big turtle's foot, chewed the meat and bone and swallowed it. He nodded with a silly smile and said, "today's Stewed turtle is really delicious."
"Take your time. There's plenty in the pot." Finally, a smile appeared on jimina's face, and she tore a turtle leg for Ivan.
"Wife, you eat too. You've worked hard today." Ivan quickly gave jimina a bowl of turtle soup, tore a large piece of meat into her bowl, offering flattery.
Justin, with a swollen face, put his hands on the table and pulled his head out of the table again. He looked at Ivan contemptuously, and then looked at jimina carefully. He took the big bowl in front of him and drank the soup a few times. Then he chewed the turtle's head and a large piece of turtle meat and swallowed it. Then he said, "can I eat it now?"
"Eat it. Only after eating something made by others can you understand how delicious my stewed turtle is." Jimina said with a relaxed face, full of confidence.
Ivan also slowly put down the bowl in his hand, watching the crayfish swallow saliva.
"Great." Justin's eyes brightened, he reached out and broke off a big pliers, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it. Even the pliers sent out a wonderful smell.
"Click." The hard teeth crush the shell instantly. The crispy taste is more wonderful than the hard stone. What's more strange is that in the crispy shell, there is full and soft shrimp meat. The delicious shrimp meat blooms instantly, just like countless fireworks blooming on his taste buds, which makes Justin's smile bloom like flowers.
"My God! There is such delicious food in the world! It's just... It's just... It's incredible! "
Justin doesn't know how to describe this delicious food, because he has never tasted food similar to this delicious food. In his recipe, every day except stewing turtle is stewing turtle.
"Is it so delicious? Are you kidding me? " Ivan a face don't believe of broke off another shrimp pliers, then put in the mouth to crack to pieces.
"Wow
Ivan stood up immediately. The crisp shrimp shell was easily chewed by him. The wonderful taste made him unable to control his expression and body, which was totally beyond his imagination.
In his mind, a big turtle was swimming freely. Suddenly, a giant clamp came down from the sky and cut the big turtle into two pieces with a click. Then a red giant crayfish came on the stage and occupied the whole sea area.
Originally full of confidence, jimina looked at the father and son who suddenly fell into a state of happiness and infatuation. Her expression suddenly froze. Looking at the prawn, she doubted, "is it really so delicious? Or are they playing me