Song Ziling bit into his mouth and swallowed the sizzling beef. He just nodded without saying anything. He opened his mouth and took a second bite. Seeing him like this, everyone knew how delicious the kebabs were. .
"It's cooked." Wuyi hurriedly said to Shen Wan.
Shen Wan smiled and gave each of them two skewers of beef skewers and one skewer of grilled leeks.
She also took a skewer of beef and ate it herself. She didn't know whether it was the beef from ancient times that was better or her skills. This beef skewer was much more delicious than the beef skewers she had eaten in modern times.
"delicious."
Wuyi and the others ate and praised how delicious it was.
Shen Wan was quite satisfied after hearing this. After all, these two words are what this cook likes to hear the most.
Lu Wenqin felt that this was the best and most delicious thing he had ever eaten in his life.
After finishing a bunch of them, his mouth was shiny and he looked at Shen Wan understood: "Mrs. Song's barbecue is so flavorful and delicious. Where did you know how to eat it this way? "
Shen Wan replied as usual: "I saw it in my travel notes. I suddenly remembered it today and wanted to try it. I didn't expect it to work."
Shen Ming finished two skewers of beef and said, "People in the Northern Territory like to grill meat. What my sister is reading should be travel notes describing the food in the Northern Territory!"
Shen Wan nodded and said, "Yes, they are some travel notes describing food in the Northern Territory."
As she spoke, she put the marinated rabbit and pheasant on both sides of the oven and slowly roasted them.
I grabbed a handful of beef skewers, a handful of pork belly skewers and baby cabbage and put them on the rack to grill.
After roasting them for two more rounds, Shen Wan handed over this arduous but glorious task of roasting meat to Qiu Ju and Wuyi.
The three children had been standing by the oven, watching and eating. Shen Wan was also happy today, so she poured some fruit wine and ate the barbecue while drinking.
After drinking a few glasses of fruit wine, Shen Ming and Lu Wenqin became more poetic and began to write poems.
Shen Wan didn't join in the fun, she just cheered when they made a song and praised it.
After drinking a few glasses of fruit wine, Shen Wan, who was not a good drinker, turned red.
Everyone had almost eaten, and there was still a lot left, so she asked Qiu Ju to roast it and distribute it to the servants and long-term workers.
Shen Wan felt a little dizzy, so she went back to the courtyard where she lived.
The night breeze in early spring was very cool, but her body was a little warm, so she felt very comfortable when the wind blew on her body.
When she was about to reach her courtyard, she suddenly saw someone standing at the door. The man was wearing a military uniform, and there was blood on his armor. Although he was standing with his back to her, she could still see through his back. Who is the person?
"Song Heng?" She rubbed her eyes, afraid that she had seen it wrong.
Because Song Heng was still suppressing bandits in Muyun City, no one heard that he had returned.
Song Heng, who had his back turned to him, turned around and saw a wound on his face, with blood still coming out of the wound.
"What's wrong with you?" Shen Wan frowned and asked, why was he injured like this.
Song Heng looked at her and said, "Wan'er, I'm so cold."
Chapter completed!