pasture leisure

Chapter 392 Delicious
Mahjong continued to play, and the aroma of barbecue in the stove became stronger and stronger, and it was getting closer and closer to the opening of the stove.

Zhang Youliang returned to the stove, lifted the stove cover, and took a temperature measuring needle to pierce the meat. When he pulled it out, the temperature inside the meat accurately appeared in his eyes.

Nodding his head, he put the vegetables that had been cut beside him into the oven together with the tray below, and put the lid on like this.

"You can eat it in ten minutes," Zhang Youliang said, looking at the siblings sitting on the sofa.

"Uncle, we are not children anymore," Zhang Juan said with a smile.

Zhang Youliang said: "No matter how old you are, you can't beat us!"

After talking, he walked towards the place where he played mahjong with a smile.

As soon as Zhang Youliang left, Xiaoxiao ran over, slipped into his mother's lap, grabbed her on her lap and said, "Mom, I'm hungry, when will I eat?"

"Hey, it's not easy. Do you know when you're hungry?" Zhang Juan asked her son with a smile.

Zhang Chi rubbed his little nephew's head: "You can eat it right away, wait a little longer."

It's really normal for a child to be hungry, not to mention that this kid has been running for several hours with the family's livestock. It would be strange if he wasn't hungry.

Xiaoxiao was tired from running and didn't want to run anymore. Two guys, Moji and Maodou, came over quickly. Xiaoxiao lay on Zhang Juan's lap. They could only lie on the ground. Zhang Chi's legs couldn't let him go They lie down.

Moji was lying on the ground, his belly was heaving violently, and Maodou was almost the same. He sat down on the ground and rested on Moji's neck. At this moment, Zhang Chi could hear its panting.

"You are such a good pet." Zhang Juan couldn't help but praised Maodou and Moji.

Zhang Chi said: "Don't worry too much."

The ink is not very good, but it took a lot of effort to tame the edamame, and a little scheming, otherwise, how could a monkey be so docile.

Zhang Chi didn't plan to tell his sister how to tame Maodou.

At this time, Melika came out of the room, saw the siblings sitting on the sofa, and asked with a smile: "What are you guys doing, sitting all this time? Why don't you find a poker game?"

Zhang Chi twisted to the side, leaving a space for his wife to sit down, and said at the same time: "If we can't fight, no one will fight. We are waiting for dinner."

It's not that Zhang Chi didn't think of this idea, but that the elders are not very happy to play poker with them.

In fact, the main reason is that the two sides play poker differently, and what rules should be taught. As for the elders, if they have time to learn the rules, it is better to watch others play mahjong next to them.

At this time, Xiaoxiao said again: "I'm hungry, mom."

The meaty little guy couldn't take it anymore. He was a little hungry at first, but he was even hungrier here and there.

Melika stretched out her hand and said, "Come on, I'll take you to have some snacks."

As he spoke, he began to complain to Zhang Chi: "You don't know how to find something to eat if the child is hungry."

Zhang Juan immediately stopped her with a smile and said, "No, I'll have dinner right away. There's still a few minutes left, so I don't need to find him some snacks. Why are you hungry? I didn't know I was hungry when I was just crazy, but now I'm crazy and tired and I want to eat. ".

Melika turned her head to her little nephew and asked, "Xiaoxiao, would auntie take you to have some snacks?"

Xiao Xiao looked at his mother, and then at Melika. It seemed that he was in a dilemma, and his small face quickly wrinkled into a ball.

Zhang Chi teased him and said, "What are you doing?"

"I want to eat both snacks and meat, and I don't know how to choose for a while!"

The little guy said with a bitter face, as if I was embarrassed.

Zhang Chi and the three of them laughed at the children's playfulness.

The people playing mahjong over there heard the laughter here, and looked over curiously. Some of them repeated Xiao Xiao's words, and everyone laughed too.

"Xiaoxiao, eat whatever you want," Gu Ying said loudly with a smile.

Zhang Juan said to her son: "Let's eat meat first, and if I get hungry at night, I will ask my aunt to bring you some snacks."

Xiao Xiao thought about it for a while, and finally nodded, because the smell of meat is very strong at the moment, and the little man is also thinking that the meat will be eaten soon, how can he eat meat after eating dim sum.

"Well, eat meat, eat meat!"

Not long after the little guy finished speaking, Zhang Youliang returned to the oven, lifted the lid, put on disposable dining gloves, and moved out the whole piece of meat.

"Wash your hands and eat!"

Putting the whole piece of roasted meat on the operating table, Zhang Youliang smiled and yelled to start the meal, while holding a grinding stick and holding a long meat cleaver.

He said eating, which suddenly made this place more lively.

"Don't take it, it's not necessary, you don't need to sit at the table to eat, everyone takes a plate and eats with your hands while wearing gloves," Gu Ying said to the big guy.

To eat this kind of American barbecue, you use a fork at most. If you use chopsticks, it is disrespectful to the barbecue. It is not to discriminate against chopsticks, but to eat meat at this time, you have to put large pieces of meat into your mouth Plug, you can hold it with chopsticks, is it uncomfortable to hold it with your hands?
If you want to eat meat, you have to use your hands!
Zhang Chi stretched out his hand to hold Xiaoxiao, washed his hands, walked to the stove, and when he arrived at the operating table, he took a plate casually, and smiled at his uncle: "Give the little guy a piece first, I'm so hungry." .

Zhang Youliang is peeling the meat here. Peeling the meat does not mean cutting the meat, but peeling off the burnt corners of a large piece of meat at the moment. You should not peel too much, and this slightly burnt smell is also Part of the grill flavor.

"Okay, wait for me to trim the meat first, it will be ready soon, wait a minute Xiaoxiao, uncle and grandpa will cut it for you right away, let Xiaoxiao have the biggest one!" Zhang Youliang said happily.

"Well, okay, uncle, if you cut slowly, I can still hold it."

Xiaoxiao's reply like a little adult made Zhang Youliang's smiling face almost smooth out the old creases, and he praised our Xiaoxiao for being awesome all the time.

Chinese old people like Zhang Youliang's age can't look at children, especially when they don't have grandchildren, let alone seeing relatives' children, even strangers have to look at them a few times.

Here they dare not touch other people's children, for fear of causing trouble, but Xiaoxiao is different.

Everyone gathered around.

Zhang Juan's cell phone rang at the moment.

"Brother-in-law, good guy, you wake up so early?" Zhang Chi stretched his head to look, and found that it was a video call from his brother-in-law.

Zhang Juan guessed her husband's little thoughts at once: "He must want to see what we eat, and your brother-in-law is just as good as this."

She was talking, but the expression on her face was obviously not like this. After receiving the video, Zhang Juan became happy when she saw her husband's big face appearing.

"Have you eaten yet?" Sun Yanping opened his mouth and asked.

Zhang Juan turned the camera around: "You have really long eyes, we are about to eat, look at the meat we ate tonight."

The outdoor lights are very bright, so when the camera is turned, you can clearly see the size of the barbecue placed on the operating table.

"It's such a big piece, it doesn't seem like there's been much rest," Sun Yanping asked.

The barbecue did not rest much, because the bundle of barbecue was very strong and thick overall, so it did not shrink much in size. In Sun Yanping's view, what it looked like when it was put in the oven is still what it looks like when it is taken out.

"It doesn't matter how much you rest. You won't be able to eat it. If you stand here, you can smell how delicious the barbecue is..." Zhang Juan was still greedy for her husband.

Sun Yanping was indeed hungry too, he was at home alone, what could a man get to eat, it was still early in the morning, he went out to eat a bowl of noodles, and started making phone calls after he came back.

At this moment, Zhang Youliang has already removed the excessively burnt part of the whole piece of meat. The rope made of plant skin that was originally used to bind the meat has long since been roasted and disappeared. The rope originally made of bark fiber has also disappeared. Leaves its own flavor on the meat.

Put the long meat cleaver in your hand across the meat, hold the handle with one hand, press the back of the knife with the other hand, and gently push and pull, one is about [-] centimeters long, seven or eight centimeters wide, four The five centimeter thick strip of meat was separated from the large piece of meat without a sound.

"Be familiar, uncle, you and aunt come first."

While speaking, Zhang Youliang had already divided the meat that came down into two, and then pushed it in front of Zhang Chi.

"Cut into small pieces!"

At this moment, Zhang Chi has already put on the posture of a small worker, and with a kitchen knife, he divided the two pieces of meat into mahjong pieces, put them into two disposable paper plates, and sent them to his grandparents.

"Give children, we do whatever we want."

"Don't be too polite, this first piece of meat is not about honor or not, it's mainly Pisu, and I'm afraid you won't get used to the taste of the meat inside," Zhang Chi said.

Hearing what the grandson said, the old couple took the plate.

At this time, Zhang Youliang cut another piece of meat and divided it into two pieces. After passing through Zhang Chi's hands, they were handed over to Zhang Chi's parents.

Next is Xiao Xiao and Zhang Juan's mother and son.

As for the uncle and nephew Zhang Youliang and Zhang Chi, they are naturally the last two.

After receiving the meat, Xiaoxiao reached out to grab it and put it in his mouth. Zhang Juan said quickly, "Eat it after it's cooled, don't burn you!"

So the little guy immediately started blowing the meat on his hand.

Seeing her son eating meat, Zhang Juan started to move.

While eating, I was still greedy for my husband on the other side.

"Look, look at uncle's grilled meat...".

Speaking of this, Zhang Juan stretched out her hand and pressed on the small square pieces of meat. The caramel-colored meat shells on one side of the two pieces made a crisp sound when she pressed her hands up. The gravy inside came out, first forming small oil droplets on the surface, and then converging into a flow along the pink surface to the bottom of the plate.

Sun Yanping at the other end was so greedy that he could not stop swallowing.

Zhang Juan put a piece of meat into her mouth, chewed a mouthful, felt the delicious gravy detonate in her mouth, immediately closed her eyes happily, and let out a sense of satisfaction from her nostrils.

"Hmm! Uncle's barbecue skills are amazing. Compared with Uncle, all the Brazilian barbecues in our county can be closed." Zhang Juan suddenly felt that all the meat she ate before was chewy, and this is called meat. barbecue.

After eating a piece of meat, the mouth is full of the aroma of juice, and the gravy does not have the greasy feeling of fat, nor is it thick like fat, but has the smell of spices, but the flavor of spices does not cover up the original taste of the meat , the main body is still the aroma of beef, but this aroma is heightened by the ingredients. Not only is it not oily, but it also has a refreshing aroma. After eating, there is still a lingering aroma in the mouth. Cool, sweet, several flavors are intertwined to form this supreme delicacy.

"It looks a bit raw." Sun Yanping was so hungry, but felt that the meat was not cooked through.

But Zhang Juan said: "I'm really familiar, look...".

I stretched out my hand and pressed it again, and the meat squeezed out was still clear gravy, without the myoglobin that domestic petty bourgeoisie promote.

At this moment, Xiaoxiao has eaten three pieces of meat, half of his face on both sides of his small mouth is covered with oil and water, and he just keeps sending meat into his mouth.

"Son, is the son delicious?"

Seeing his son eating, Sun Yanping swallowed and asked.

At this moment, Xiaoxiao didn't want to talk to his own father at all, so he murmured twice, and didn't say whether it was delicious or not, and just stuffed pieces of meat into his mouth.

The child is really hungry, and the second is that the barbecue is too delicious.

"If you have meat to eat, you don't even want your own father. You are a white-eyed wolf for nothing," Sun Yanping muttered.

These words made Zhang Juan laugh out loud.

At this moment, the old couple Zhang Jiaren and Miao Guifang are also enjoying the pleasure of eating meat. The meat on their plate is different from the meat on the inside. The three sides on the outside are shells, which are crispy and fragrant. You only need to use your teeth gently to eat. , the meaty shell is crunchy, with a strong meaty aroma.

(End of this chapter)