Transmigration: From Farmer To Empress

Chapter 1772 Who Caught Chrysanthemum (4)

Cutting meat and skewering is a huge project. After everything was ready, it was already evening outside. Nangong Yi moved the oven to the big tree in the yard, put a table and stools, and prepared the ingredients one by one from Yiyi, ready to start grilling skewers.

Caiwei put out several small jars of seasonings and placed them next to him. The jars contained soy sauce, cumin, sesame, chili powder and peanut oil. When grilling, apply a layer of peanut oil first, and as for the soy sauce, put it last, otherwise it will get burnt.

She told Nangong Yi the grilling process again. She believed that with Nangong Yi's unique talent for food, he should be able to grill it well. The meat has been marinated and the heat has been basically mastered, so there should be no problem. Just in case, Caiwei specially grilled some vegetables to demonstrate to the man to avoid wasting things!

Changmei and Yingge'er had been waiting beside them for a long time. The two guys stared at the meat skewers in Nangong Yi's hand with their bright black eyes, almost drooling. They hadn't eaten meat skewers for a long time. The master always said that he didn't like the little masters to eat barbecue, so since the master was pregnant, there had been no barbecue in the space. Now the familiar smell was floating, and the two guys were excited. The gluttonous bugs in their stomachs were also aroused, and their eyes were straight, as if they were going to have a big meal.

"Caiwei, do you think we need to brush soy sauce on the potato slices?"

"No, just brush a little on the meat."

Caiwei saw that the potato slices were baked, and asked Yingge and Changmei if they wanted to eat. After seeing them nod, she carefully divided the potato slices and gave them to them, so as to avoid them fighting over uneven distribution.

"Uh... it's so delicious, barbecue is still the best!"

"Well, we haven't eaten it for a long time. It seems that we should ask the master to cook more for us in the future!"

"If it tastes good, eat more. There are things for you to do tonight!"

As Caiwei said this, she picked up potato chips with chopsticks and fed one piece to each of the three buns. Although it was just potato chips, because of the seasonings such as cumin and sesame, the three buns opened their mouths wide. Mingzhu, the little foodie, immediately stared at the chicken legs.

Nangong Yi roasted for a while and wiped his sweat. The charcoal fire was very hot. He sat under the tree and rested against the tree while enjoying the skewers that Caiwei sent to his mouth. It was really delicious, a hundred times and a thousand times better than the food made by the imperial chef!

Caiwei ate a few skewers and drove Nangong Yi aside and roasted it herself.

The man felt sorry for her, and she felt sorry for the man as well. This guy was born in an imperial family, how could he have done such a thing? If it weren't for her and the children, I'm afraid he would never do such a thing in his life!

A dinner that made several people and several beasts eat very happily. The skewers she and Nangong Yi prepared were all eaten up, not a single skewer left. Not only did the beasts eat a lot, but the three buns also ate a lot. It was their first time to eat meat skewers, and they ate very deliciously. After eating, their little bellies bulged up like round balls. Nangong Yi had to take them around to digest the food. Caiwei stayed under the big banyan tree, cleaning up the dishes and cleaning.

After tidying up, Caiwei washed her hands, left the space, and returned to Baohua Temple.

When I returned, the monk who had urged me to seek a son was already waiting there. He stretched his neck and looked anxiously, fearing that I would not come. When he saw me, he was so happy that it was as if a gold ingot had fallen from the sky. He smiled so hard that his eyes could not see.

"Amitabha, female donor, you are finally back. There are limited clean rooms in this small temple. If you don't come back, the clean room I have reserved for you will be occupied by others..."

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