The small stove was always burning, and many students were baking and playing.

One or two skewers of meat are not a waste. Everyone is just entertaining and eat it with great enthusiasm when it is burnt.

Of course, it must be baked by yourself.

Do it yourself, no matter how unpleasant it is, it is called experience. If someone stuffs it with his head, it is called pig food.

So Young Master Wang stood in front of the stove, and the students immediately spread five meters away like slaughtering pigs, for fear of being caught.

Why!

Wang Yan sighed silently, with his hands behind his back, and looked down at the ingredients on the table.

At this moment, the clouds in the sky are magnificent, and the evening sunset dyes half of the sky into a sea of ​​fire, with millions of auspicious lights, like steaming and burning.

The golden warm sun shone on Wang Yan's face, placing him with a layer of brilliance, and he actually looked a bit extraordinary.

"It would be strange if the pickled ingredients are delicious."

He sighed to himself, Master Wang took a look in his right hand: "Come on!"

Thief Jill has a bigger.

But Chuanchuan was not ready to move and flew into Wang Yan's hands automatically, and the sculptors who should have completed this cooperation were actually in a daze!

Ruyu looked around and asked carefully: "Boss, what string do you want? Isn't there on the table?"

"Pig?!"

Master Wang suddenly broke his skills and cursed with anger: "Go and find fresh meat skewers that have not been pickled!"

"oh!"

Ruyu immediately turned around and rushed towards the hotel with a cheating and awkward manner.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Fu Yushi and Lin Weiwei laughed so hard that it took a while before stopping laughing and waved to say goodbye to Wang Yan.

"Dog, let's go up and change clothes, it's so cold outside."

"Master Wang, come on!"

"Get out quickly, get out quickly, it's a waste of trouble!"

Wang Yan waved his hand impatiently, put away his pose, sat on the lounge chair next to the table, staring at the smoke and clouds, and felt peace and joy in his heart.

The climate of Mangshan is very comfortable, the hot springs are very comfortable, the scenery is beautiful, and the sunset is even more beautiful.

There are another group of silly classmates who regard themselves as their elder brother, and good friends who trust themselves and think about themselves...

all is well.

If only a small glass is missing, it can be called perfect.

The conflict between Pingzhi Xiaogongju and Jiaozi and others is actually nothing at all.

Because Wang Yan really didn't plan to have anything to do with his classmates.

So when they argued with each other, the eldest young man simply pretended to be cowardly and let them play their own way.

Pingzhi and Xiao Gong were actually trying to solve a problem for Wang Yan.

For Shenhaowang, the real scarcity of things is friendship, not beauty.

Only after becoming a rich person will you understand that you can’t get enough beauty in the usual rule of thumbs up to 80 points.

If you lower the requirements slightly, you will only have the wallet and waist that are not enough, and there is no vacant period.

Even though Wang Yan tried hard to raise the standards and requirements, there were still many options.

Why do you attack your classmates?!

Let Jiaozi Tiantian and the others understand something completely, which is the gentlest and friendly treatment of them.

After waiting quietly, the students from the class who were notified returned one after another, sat around the bonfire, laughing and making fun.

The waiter came over to help create a fire, which caused screams.

"Wow! What a big fire!"

"This is my first time experiencing a bonfire party, it's so interesting!"

"Look at that sheep, my god, you're drooling!"

...

One day during the National Day holiday, there were many guests in the hot spring hotel. Seeing that the fire was being set up here, many people gathered here soon.

A middle-aged man with his lover and child stood nearby and observed for a while, then went straight to Wang Yan.

"Classmate, can you sell me a few skewers of meat and vegetable rolls? I'm really embarrassed, but the child is pestering him to eat barbecue, so I can only ask with shamelessness. But classmate, don't worry, I'll pay and then bake it yourself. I won't bother you."

He is quite eye-catching and can actually find that Wang Yan is the one who can make the decision.

Young Master Wang turned his head and looked at the child, and found that it was a little girl of five or six years old. She was covered in her big eyes with longing and looked over immediately.

It aroused Wang Yan's love in an instant.

"There is no need to give money, I'll give you a few strings."

He waved his hand and signaled that the middle-aged man would not have to fight anymore. Wang Yan turned around and waved to the little girl.

"Little princess, what do you want to eat? Come and talk to your brother."

The child's mother smiled and pushed the little girl gently: "Be good to Yan Bao, thank you brother!"

Yan Bao walked towards Wang Yan timidly, hugged his father's legs tightly, and thanked him with a titty voice: "Thank you, brother, you are so good!"

"Yo, so well-behaved!"

Wang Yan was in a good mood and smiled softer: "Would you please pick it with your brother?"

"good!"

The little girl agreed without thinking.

The child's father quipped: "Yan Bao, don't you like being hugged by others?"

Yan Bao replied shyly: "Brother is handsome!"

Oops, what a cute little princess!

Wang Yan laughed and picked up Yan Bao, and took her to choose the ingredients on the table.

"I want to eat meat, and intestines, but don't have vegetables..."

"Okay, all is OK! Brother personally bake it for you, okay?"

When talking about this, the little girl hesitated a little: "Dad baked delicious..."

Wang Yan was not discouraged at all and immediately changed his words: "Then let's bake it with my brother and dad, which one is better."

Yan BMW nodded immediately.

There is more than one stove, a round barbecue stove with iron mesh, and a long barbecue grill with carbon, which can be placed on any of the things you want.

Putting down the little girl, Wang Yan grabbed a handful of at least 20 mutton skewers, gently pierced it on the table, twisted it with one hand, and immediately twisted it into a fan shape.

With the addition of [Beauty of Body], the posture is as beautiful as a picture.

"Little brother, professional!"

The child's father gave a thumbs up in shock, and then began to roll his arms and sleeves.

"I can't lose after opening a hotel for so many years!"

Oh, quite fighting spirit.

It’s a pity that when Wang Dagubi started pretending to behave, common sense is nothing.

The performance began by slowly placing the mutton skewers on the barbecue grill.

Brush oil at a constant speed with the right hand, turn it quickly with the left hand, turn it 12 times in 10 seconds, and each string was brushed extremely evenly, but not even a drop of oil star dripped onto the charcoal fire.

The most important thing about charcoal grilled skewers is that they cannot have open flames, and they must be cooked evenly with heat.

What is uniformity?

Under Master Wang's performance, uniformity is a uniform flip in a unit of one second.

This is true for every mutton skewer.

The fat and gravy were locked firmly in the skewers.

When sprinkling salt and chili noodles, you must not pile up the nest, otherwise the salty ones will be salty and light ones will not be eaten.

Sprinkle seasonings with the method of scattering flowers in the sky, then quickly gather the meat skewers, shake them, remove the excess seasonings, and finally sprinkle them with cumin, and then bake them slowly for 30 seconds...

A handful of golden mutton skewers are freshly baked.

It is obviously the cooking method with the most fireworks, but in Wang Yan's hands, the whole process is not filled with the slightest fireworks.

Lifting weights easily and easily.

The master's style is fully displayed.

The surroundings were stunned, and the sculpted roommate and Lin Weiwei who had just returned, and Fu Yushi was stunned collectively and began to doubt life.

This is the legendary cooking idiot, stomach killer?!

Is this a barbecue stall on the street?

Wang Yan didn't care what they thought, and squatted down, handed it to Yan Bao, and coaxed the child with a smile.

"Gui Yanbao, the first string is yours. If it tastes delicious, I have to thank my brother!"

"Gudong!".

The little girl swallowed hard and nodded wildly.
Chapter completed!