372 Episode 354: Grilled Hormones

Remove yesterday's dropped dungeon pork and dungeon cow moss from the item box.

When I open the leaf wrap......

"Is this a pigeon (heart), a liver (liver) and a silo (colon), and a marchow (small intestine) on a tin (tongue) and a minotaur (first stomach of a cow)? You got a lot in there."

Sites will be checked while appraising.

Both the dungeon pig's share and the dungeon cow's share were a delightful mix of various moths.

"There are so many parts, you seem to be able to do a lot of things. But if you're going to eat first... you're a hormone grill!

If you want to eat guts, you'll have to grill the hormones after all.

There's also a BBQ stove, cook it on a charcoal fire...

If you look at the small intestine and colon areas, it's the hormone grill that makes you want to eat number one, after all.

It reminds me that the dripping fat falls on the charcoal and raises smoke.

And a soft texture and sweet fat overflowing in your mouth......

Jurli.

I don't know, the saliva.

Of course, I'll take the other parts.

If that's the case, we'll deal with it under the moths first.

It's a hassle, but if we don't get this place right, it won't taste good.

The kind of silos and marchos I look forward to will all be ruined if I don't handle them down especially carefully.

Carefully and carefully handle the lower part.

In my case, I use flour.

I saw it online and started doing it this way even in stores that serve hormones.

Add more flour and rub even.

This way the flour smells and sucks away the dirt.

After rubbing well, wash beautifully.

If the smell seems to be coming off, transfer it to the monkey and take the water and the bottom treatment is complete.

If it still seems to smell, add the flour and repeat the rubbing and washing again. OK.

"I knew it, but I knew it would take a lot of work. This hassle is no choice to eat something delicious."

I've been quietly down-treating ever since.

"Phew, you managed to get it ready."

It is also treated downwards and the bottom flavor is well applied and ready to go.

The hormone is that miso dale would suit you best, with a choice of miso dale.

It is soaked in a rubbing dare mixed with miso, liquor, mirin, sugar, cochujan, grated garlic, grated shoga and sesame oil.

Of course I've prepared a sauce of grilled meat for areas that don't have a lower flavor.

In addition to the usual long cellar grilled meat sauce, I was a little excited to prepare a grilled meat sauce for some fine grilled meat shop.

All you have to do is go out in the yard and set up a BBQ stove and bake it.

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The roasting sound of juju and meat.

And the smoke coming out of the charcoal where the fat dripped off.

What a gaping visual on my stomach.

The smell of burnt miso dale further irritates my stomach.

I was using a thong to bake a ton of hormones.

"Hey, haven't you?

Come on. Come on.

"Ryuji, haven't you?

Fell, Dora and Sui waiting to simmer and bake now or now.

"Um, wait a minute. … I wonder if this is okay"

I served the aromatically baked dungeon beef offal on a plate and put it out in front of everyone.

"Ho."

"Is this that gut? What an appetite-stirring smell... '

"Try it anyway. I guarantee the flavor."

"Uhm. Which..."

Having taken a bite, Fell eats Bakubaku like he was bounced.

That was the same for Dora and Sui.

I was obsessed and cheeky.

"Hahaha, it would be delicious. Oh, I think it's time."

Dungeon pork hormone.

This one is a pig, so I cooked it well.

I accidentally swallowed gokuri and spit on a hormone that burned in good shape after all the chips.

Ha, I need to get that one out that I bought.

What I took out of the item box was a cold beer on the kink.

I thought greasy hormones would fit a crisp, dry beer, and it was Company A's beer that I chose.

Push -.

"All right, the beer's ready. Zazu, Actual Food"

Packle of greasy hormones.

"Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh... Hot, but delicious!

Sweet, rich fat that spreads all over your mouth.

The lower flavor of miso dare still fits this well.

It's some B-grade gourmet I ate at the store.

After eating the hormones, naturally this is it.

Goku, goku, goku, puha.

"Great!"

This is it. This is it!

I don't know.

Goku the beer while the hormones are pinched.

"Ha ha, really great"

A voice demanding a replacement for the Fells when it hits the perfect combination that can be described as this miracle.

'Hey, that one looks delicious too. Now give me the one your lord is eating.'

"Neither do I."

"Sui too!

"Yes, yes, dungeon pigs."

Now I served him dungeon pork offal on a plate.

Fell, Dora and Sui eating immediately with Bakubaku.

"Aren't Dungeon Pigs Tasty?"

"Oh. But I didn't know your guts tasted so good"

"Hmm. I didn't think so much either."

"I don't know about the mochi, it's delicious if you handle it properly down there. Underneath, it's a hassle to process."

"Yummy!

Like that, we enjoyed the charcoal grilled hormones.

By the way, dungeon beef offal is also excellent with aromatic, juicy sweet, superb fat tangled with miso dairy.

But if you're enjoying a hormone grill while raising a mockingbird and smoke, so be it...

Many people catch on to smoke and smell or take a flickering look at this house facing the street.

Of course, there can't be people who can't be forced to come in here, surrounded by iron fences, and we were indulging in a relaxing hormone grill, but that didn't matter.

'Hey......'

Dora sees the iron fence as a flicker because she seems really concerned.

"Uh, don't worry about it. Ignore it."

"That said, if that's all Jeez was watching, he wouldn't eat it calmly."

"You've looked up to that obsession with food."

It's horrible that you're going to say that by playing Fell.

I looked softly at the iron fence...

Numerous nasal lads stuck to the iron fence and drowned.

Boys and girls who increased in numbers were swarming straw, headed by adventurous aspiring boys and girls who helped on a whim yesterday.

"Why are you here..."

Though it does, as long as we're enjoying the hormone grill here, those boys and girls aren't even going to walk away.

Dora is right, and it's also true that you can't calm down and indulge in delicious hormones even with these stares.

"Damn, I can't help it"

I had no choice but to head for the iron fence.