Compared with this little wild boar, the fist-sized golden pheasant in their hands...is nothing?
While the four teenagers were stunned, Su Luo dismantled the little wild boar meat very neatly.
Swish, swish, the whole skin of the little wild boar was peeled off.
Su Luo simply threw the skin to the side, and with a swish, the dagger passed by, and she quickly dismantled the wild boar meat.
Tendon meat, plum blossom meat, pork rib meat...these are divided into different categories.
"Let's skewer them and grill them." Su Luo motioned to Zhao Erya.
Zhao Erya has an obvious advantage. She is good at observation and learns things very quickly.
When Su Luo was dismantling the little wild boar meat just now, she observed it very carefully and even made some gestures. As expected, she would be able to dismantle it by herself next time very well.
Su Luo had grilled meat before, so Zhao Erya nodded and started grilling wild boar meat.
Zhao Erya chose the most convenient pork ribs to grill.
There is oil in the meat.
The thin grease jumps in the orange flames, making a sizzling sound, and the fragrance is instantly diffused.
The four young men of the Zhao family looked at each other with extremely expressions on their faces.
Originally they thought their golden pheasant was already rare, but compared with this little wild boar... what does the golden pheasant mean?
This little wild boar, like Miss Yun's hand, slapped their faces so hard that their faces were swollen.
But at this time, the kind-hearted Zhao Xiaowu kindly reminded them.
"Third brother, third brother, the golden pheasant is almost burnt, you should eat it quickly!"
Zhao Sanlang: "..."
He stared at Zhao Xiaowu and wanted to curse, but couldn't say a word.
The meat will shrink after being roasted. The originally small golden pheasant will no longer be as big as a fist after roasting.
Zhao Sanlang bit the bullet and started dividing.
There are four people in total, so each person only has a small piece...
They should have been very happy and proud at first, but at this moment, when they chewed it, it tasted like chewing gum, and they almost cried after eating.
They chewed in their mouths, but their eyes couldn't help but fall on the grill over Su Luo's side.
The pieces of pork ribs, each one weighing a pound, are oily, golden in color, and rich in flavor, blowing your nose...
Zhao Xiaosi swallowed: "Mom said, Miss Yun is from our family!"
The other three people stopped chewing and looked at Zhao Xiaosi.
Zhao Xiaosi was only ten years old, at his most arrogant and unreasonable age. He clenched his fists: "Since Miss Yun belongs to our family, then the little wild boar she hunts also belongs to our family, right?"
His three brothers were thoughtful.
Zhao Xiaosi added: "Mother said that the entire Zhao family belongs to our eldest family! They all belong to us!"
The three brothers continued to think thoughtfully.
Zhao Xiaosi: "The wild boar we all saw with our own eyes was picked up by them. Since it was picked up, it means whoever saw it has a share, right? They don't distinguish between us. It's because they are unreasonable, right?"
"So, that little wild boar belongs to us anyway, right?"
Zhao Erlang: "That's not what you said..."
He had just raised his head when the other three people stared at him fiercely.
Zhao Erlang suddenly didn't dare to speak.
Zhao Dalang slapped his thigh and determined the nature of this matter: "Xiaosi is right, this is what this matter is like!"
Su Luo has a sharp ear and eyesight, so the conversation between the four young men from the Zhao family was transmitted to her ears without missing a word.