All Stars Are My Food Fans

Barbecue, the heat is the hardest thing to master.

However, there is chef Jiang Tweet here, who controls flint, which is called a must.

The fat and thin pork belly is placed on the grill, and the white fat part is sizzling with oil under the high temperature. Some of the oil drips on the flint, splashing black dots one by one, and the smoke comes out naturally.

"Wow, delicious!"

The flaky meat slowly curled up, and the finely textured lean meat gradually faded from pink and turned slightly brown.

"Flip it over soon, it will burn if you don't turn it over."

There are two states of roasted pork belly, one is fully cooked and a little hard, but the internal force is still soft and juicy when you bite into it. With the dipping sauce and lettuce, it brings the ultimate experience on the taste buds.

The second kind is more curious, but some people like it. The pork belly is roasted very brown but not mushy, so that it tastes like a potato chip.

She demonstrated these two types. The first one was fine, and everyone could hold it.

The second one will not work. I often look at it. This critical point is hard to find, and it will be lost if I am not careful.

Take Merlin's, for example, if it is turned over late, the meat will turn black.

She snorted softly, and quickly picked up the skewer, "It's actually dark!" The look in the eyes of the meat is comparable to looking at a certain bankrupt company.

In this way, it is extremely incompatible with the title of 'the first lady of the Federation' on her head.

It made the little girls next to her keep staring at her secretly.

Jiang Qiuqiu had confronted her a few times, but he knew her character a little. Merlin was not a eldest lady in the traditional sense, she was a little arrogant, straightforward, and sometimes bold.

Jiang Jiang, who was beside Merlin, saw her like this, and immediately took out a meat skewer in his hand and wanted to exchange it with Merlin, "Miss, let me eat the black one."

"No change!" Merlin glanced at him, "I bake it, I eat it myself."

"I'll give you the best I've baked later, and you'll give me the best of yours."

Jiang Jiang was rejected, lowered his head, and the corners of his lips twitched, as if he was laughing, and quickly made a pork belly skewer.

Jiang Qiuqiu looked at Merlin, and then looked at this man who was a little less dressed, but he was gentle like water, and suddenly felt... a little complementary.

...

Baked and eaten.

Before they could wait for the second skewer, the group of six moved stools to find a small table and sat down. Jiang Qiuqiu took out some drinks from the refrigerator.

But there are not many drinks, but there is wine, but this is a school.

Although it is not forbidden for students to drink alcohol, Jiang Qiuqiu still thinks it is a bit strange to gather together for a beer barbecue.

When people eat things baked by different people, they like to exchange them with each other, and they taste good.

The delicious and slightly spicy meat entrance, with the sunshine, with a sip of slightly icy watermelon juice, this taste is in one word - cool!

When people eat delicious food, it is always easy to let go of their hearts.

In addition, Merlin didn't have any airs, and the two sides also chatted slowly.

Mengchun was curious about the courses in the Department of Finance. Recently, Merlin had a good class, and confidently talked about the knowledge he had learned on weekdays.

"Oh, I seem to understand a little when you say that."

"Really? Then you are very smart." Merlin took a bite of the pork belly, "I studied for a few days."

"It's you who made it clear." Meng Chun, who is very gentle and good at chatting with people, complimented him.

It stands to reason that at this point, this topic is almost over.

However, Merlin put on a smile on her face after listening to her compliment: "I also think that I am good at making complicated things simple."

Mengchun:  …