293 Episode 280: Is the Grilled Chicken Sauce or Salt?

"Not yet?

"Not yet."

Fell, Dora and Sui are standing in front of me baking chicken and waiting to be baked now or now.

Then Mr. Erland was waiting behind me, too.

We came back to the inn, and I just started preparing dinner.

Cocatrice grilled chicken for dinner today, of course.

A stone baking table made of earthen magic installed in a garden with a room.

It was created to match the length of the skewer, and the height was also adjusted so that it could be cooked while sitting, also thinking about baking in large quantities.

I was in the process of sitting on a chair made of dirt magic and baking the yakitori carefully on a charcoal fire.

Negima and Momo skewers lining the baking table in front of you with a slack.

"Okay, I guess it's time"

"Nano, can you finally eat"

"No, I'm not. Put on the grilled chicken sauce and cook again."

Half is cooked in sauce and half in salt.

Salt is sprinkled with salt and pepper before cooking.

I also tried to focus on this salt and pepper.

Salt is the natural salt of Okinawa, and pepper is organic black pepper in a container with mill.

I tried a little salt and pepper, but the salt wasn't just salty. I found it mild salty and savory, and the pepper is excellent because it's freshly ground.

It makes me think that the grilled chicken seasoned with this would taste delicious.

"Muggle, I'm hungry..."

Wait a minute.

Let the grilled chicken, which had lost excess fat reasonably well, creep into a boiled sauce with soy sauce, mirin, liquor, salami and water that reproduced the sauce recipe from the grilled chicken shop where it was part-time......

Ju.

Cook again on a charcoal flame until it burns slightly.

The fragrant fragrance can stand around.

Yakitori can't stop smelling like this.

"Yeah, that's about it"

The salt one is transferred to the plate first, and the sauce one is also transferred to the plate where it has a crisp scorch.

"Finally. I can't stop smelling this. Hurry up."

"Yes, yes, hurry up."

"Sui, I'm hungry. I want to eat fast!

Fell, Dora and Sui are getting cancer early.

"Wait a minute. You have to take it off the skewer."

Remove the yakitori from the skewer so that the Fells can eat easily.

"Yes, this is salt and this is sauce."

When Fell, Dora and Sui offered two plates where the grilled chicken had become a stuffy mountain, everyone jumped at their best.

'Um, this is delicious, it's delicious. Salt and sauce are good. I liked this dish'

"I like this grill. The fragrant smell adds to my appetite. They're both delicious, but I prefer salt. '

"Yum! I love this sui -!

Everyone is eating guts while telling them that in a nutshell.

The yakitori sauce and salt are generally well worth making.

I'll have to do it to this guy I've been waiting for.

"Yes, Mr. Elland, please."

"I've been waiting! I thought this sauce would taste better. I'll have it!"

Mr. Elland also hit a grilled chicken stabbed in the skewer.

"Whoa, this is delicious you've been waiting for! Sweet and spicy flavors and aromatically cooked meats taste exquisite ~"

Yeah, yeah, I guess so. I guess so.

Even if it doesn't look like the Yakitori general I used to work for, I reproduced the sauce with the same formula, and I'm proud to say that the baker baked quite well as an amateur.

If you line up the next grilled chicken on the grill table, I'll eat it too.

That's it for starters.

Pour the cold beer I bought from an online supermarket into my own automatic cooling cup I bought from Nayhoff.

Don't worry about the beer getting wet even near the grill table if this is the case.

Goku goku.

"Coo, yummy!

Because I'm near the grill table, or the cold beer tastes good all the time.

And first, from Negima.

On the sauce, of course.

I knew it was sauce that I was familiar with for a long time.

Yeah, this is the grilled chicken.

Sweet and spicy sauce and charcoal burnt cocatrice meat.

The leeks in between are also sweet from the heat, and the fat from the cocatrice is stained and delicious.

I just finished eating one, beer again.

Goku Goku, Puha.

"I knew grilled chicken and beer were iron plates."

With that in mind, I need Momo's salt next.

Momo doesn't taste good either.

This simple flavour adds to the nourishing flavour of cocatrice.

I can't even just indulge in grilled chicken.

Flip the grilled chicken on the grill table so it doesn't burn.

Half of the grilled chicken you're grilling is made to crouch in a sauce, grilled again......

"All right, the next one's burned."

If I serve him extra on a plate of Fell, Dora and Sui, he starts eating guts again.

I'll give it to Mr. Elland, too, and he wears it happily.

"No, Mr. Elland doesn't drink? I haven't had a drink before."

You didn't even drink at the celebration during this time, sure.

"Yeah. Elves don't really like alcohol. Instead, I don't have eyes for delicious food like this, haha."

That's what I'm saying. It's worn on a leek skewer.

I got stuck too and wore it on Momo's skewer.

And I drank up a queer beer.

"Ah, delicious"

All right, now I'm gonna skin it and burn my guts.

Leek, Momo, Skin, Saezuri, Hearts, Liver, Gizzard, Segimo, Kinkan, Bonzili.

Negima and Momo were as much sauce and half salt as before, and the skin was salt, and the guts were liver and kinkan, and the baked chicken, so tin, was sauced and the others salted.

Juice, juice.

Aromatic aroma, fat dripping off the meat.

This is grilled chicken, I can't stand it.

"All right, good."

I'll serve the roasted onions and momomo to Fel and Dora and Sui.

And finally...

"This is your gut."

"Yes."

I made two skewers for each gut, so I made one for Mr. Elland and me.

"What part is this?

"That's a heart because it's a hat. It's delicious with a prickly, elastic texture."

I was a little confused when I heard Mr. Elland had a heart, so I ate and showed him first.

Yeah, yummy.

Elastic, prickly texture, visceral but not crusty and really delicious.

I've eaten at a yakitori shop on the job, but Cocatrice tastes definitely better this way for a stronger taste.

When I saw that I was eating deliciously, Mr. Elland also hit the hat.

"Oh, it's true. You're prickly. But it's easier to eat than I thought."

When Mr. Elland heard about his gut, he seemed to think it was something more crusty and difficult for the first person to eat.

"It would be. It's fresh, so it's delicious without excess crunch. Try this lever too. It's a liver, but it's nutritious, and it has a moist texture, rich flavor, and it's delicious."

That's what I said. The lever is pacli too.

Yeah, yeah, this is delicious, too.

I don't have a crush because it's fresh, and even people who don't like guts look good with this.

"Mr. Mukoda is right, it's delicious because of its rich flavour."

That's what Mr. Elland said as he puckered the lever as well.

Mr. Elland, who felt terrified about his gut meal, is also getting his hands on more and more gut-stabbed skewers, which means it would be delicious if he tried it.

While cooking the next yakitori on a charcoal fire, enjoying the gizzard liver, I felt like I heard a faint knock on the door.

"Hmm? Has anyone come? Mr. Elland, can't you hear the knock?

"Well, I can't hear you."

… tonnes……… tonnes.

"Oh, you're beating it"

... Dong Dong Dong.

You're in a hurry, the sound of the knocks is getting louder and louder.

"I can't take my eyes off the grill table for a second, Mr. Elland. May I have a look?

"Okay."

Dong dong dong dong.

"Yes, yes, I'll be there now, please wait ~"

Mr. Elland turned toward the door as he was so bogged down.

"Mr. Mkoda, I mean the customer, or what..."

I can't be sure what Mr. Elland said. Looking over there......

"Huh? Mr. Feodora??

For some reason, there was Mr. Feodora who sparkled his eyes.

"Rice, please"

That's what Mr. Feodora said as he stared at me with his sparkling eyes.

Ugh............... what, that eyesight.

There's something a little unfortunate about it. It's so pretty, it's kind of exciting when you can stare at it like that.

"Have some dinner, please"

Mr. Feodora again in the eyes of a sparkling wolf......

"Happy!