"Wow!"


    The freshly roasted kebab was a little hot. Little Laurie bit too fast and almost cried.


    However, the taste of soft, tender and elastic teeth and the slightly spicy and delicious taste made her reluctant to vomit, so she had to pucker up her small mouth, spit out a little of the meat, suck it back, spit it out a little more, and then swallow it in another position


    With his small cheeks bulging and hissing all the time, he stared but drooped his eyebrows. His small expression can be wronged.


    "Hot, hot! Hiss..."


    The child''s mother stood by and quickly squatted down and stretched out her hand: "good treasure, spit it out!"


    "No!"


    Little Lori was wronged, but she resolutely didn''t let go, pouted, moved her lips up and down like a goldfish spitting bubbles, and swallowed the meat.


    "Show me!"


    My mouth is full.


    Wang Yan laughed to death and squatted down to coax her: "Oh, little Yanbao, you have to bite with your teeth and tear it down slowly. You can''t swallow it in one bite..."


    Yan Baochong smiled sweetly at Wang Yan, deliberately grinning, so he exposed the row of lower teeth that lacked two central teeth.


    "Brother, I can''t bite it off!"


    A small black hole, coupled with that brilliant smile


    Wang Dashao was stunned. Then he sat down on the grass and almost didn''t laugh.


    Little Lori''s big eyes rolled and glanced at her mother on her left, a little flattering; I glanced at my big brother on the right, a little shy; Then, without hesitation, he put the mutton kebab to his mouth, tilted his head and took another bite.


    "Show me!"


    "Well, eat slowly, and my brother will leave you two more."


    Wang Yan lovingly touched Yan Bao''s small head, and then handed a string to the child''s mother: "have a taste?"


    "Oh, thank you. I''ll just have one."


    Mother Yan was not very interested in barbecue. She never looked at the meat kebab. At the moment, she was intrigued by her daughter and finally couldn''t help trying.


    Wang Yan handed her a bunch of children and turned back to greet Fu Yushi and Lin Weiwei.


    "Come on, kiss, taste my level. If it''s delicious, please give me a good comment."


    Lin Weiwei and Fu Yushi had planned to resolutely not touch anything baked by Wang Yan. Don''t ask. Asking is to lose weight!


    But now, looking at the little Lori who didn''t look like a fake, she suddenly wavered.


    Look at each other and take the mutton kebab.


    Then he didn''t hurry to move his mouth and looked back for Ruyu and them.


    Several sand sculptures were stunned. Ruyu stammered, "big brother, just now you, your kebab is not like this..."


    Big and young proudly sneer.


    Just now was just now. Do you know what it means to hang up for three seconds? When you look at it with new eyes?!


    Anyway, everyone thought it was magical, and then chuanwa suddenly realized it and was filled with righteous indignation.


    "Shit! Brother, you play with us!"


    Master Wang shook his head with a bad smile and told the truth directly: "just now I just didn''t load the kebab skill."


    "I believe you, ghost!"


    The squirrel raised his eyebrows to explode the thorn. Just two steps forward, Wang Yan glanced sideways and immediately retracted his eggs.


    "Brother, I believe everything you say. Have a try?"


    "Leave four strings for Yan Bao of our family. Take the rest and divide it."


    Wang Yan generously gave them all the kebabs and left none of them.


    The barbecue just now still has some shortcomings, mainly because the judgment of carbon fire temperature is not accurate enough. Therefore, there is still room for progress.


    Eat by yourself. Of course, eat the best!


    After we divided the mutton kebabs, we carefully observed them for a while and found that their appearance was impeccable. Finally, we felt relieved.


    After a mouthful, the brothers who had eaten Wang Yan barbecue cried.


    "I''m like a jade immortal. Brother, you baked a string so delicious. Did you feed us raw just now?!"


    Ruyu was angry: "the boss did evil. Why did you kill me?"


    Song Chen youyou said, "this is your function..."


    Although the sand sculptures are talking nonsense, they are not slow at all. In the twinkling of an eye, they go down two by one, and then stare at the extra string in the squirrel''s hand.


    "Shit! Don''t even dream!"


    The squirrel''s mouth was full, and there was no time to start with the string in his opponent. Seeing that chuanwa and Ruyu were going to grab it, in a hurry, he stretched out his tongue and licked the mutton string from bottom to top.


    "Squirrel, I fight wild in the grass!"


    "Why are you so paralyzed?"


    I''m mad. I''ve never seen such a disgusting person.


    The squirrel was elated, slowly chewing the meat in his mouth, and then basher shook the last mutton kebab.


    "Come on, come on, who wants to eat, half of you?!"


    "Don''t dare to eat... Let me smell it?"


    As soon as the jade eyes turned, they gathered around the meat kebab, pretended to be important news, and suddenly opened their mouth


    “he，tui！”


    A mouthful of saliva sprayed on it and put it down.


    "Ruyu, I''m your uncle! Don''t run if you have seed!"


    When the victory fruit was destroyed, the squirrel directly red eyes, took the drill rod, let go of its two long legs and chased after it like a dog.


    ……


    When the sand sculptures are playing tricks, Lin Weiwei and Fu Yushi are also eating kebabs gracefully.


    As soon as I took a bite, my eyes immediately began to shine.


    "Wow! Dog, you can do it?! it''s better than the master of shejie. It''s delicious!"


    Strong is not necessarily strong.


    There are many division level barbecue masters among the people. With many years of experience, they are definitely more familiar than Wang Yan.


    However, the ingredients of the pickled meat kebabs are ordinary. No matter how busy the batch processing is, it is certainly not as meticulous as Wang Yan''s.


    Fu Yushi delicately ate mutton kebabs and suddenly gave a sigh of emotion, with an extremely complex look.


    "It''s amazing... What do you know? I''m surprised that you can write so well, and the barbecue is so good... It doesn''t matter at all?!"


    Hei hei, if you can conquer the little Duke, you must blow it!


    The younger sister proudly raised her head: "Oh, I know more knowledge. You''ve only seen a few!"


    As usual, pingzhihe xiaogongju will definitely attack Wang Yan. We must not let his arrogance be so arrogant.


    But today, the two girls can''t refute.


    The fact is there. It''s really amazing


    "You''re great, you''re great. How about giving you a new nickname, treasure dog?"


    Lin Weiwei licked her lips. Without waiting for Wang Yan to reply, she suddenly pointed to the eggplant on the table.


    "Treasure dog, sister wants that!"


    Fu Yushi immediately followed: "I want to eat vegetable rolls."


    "Bang!"


    Master Wang snorted with disdain, squatted down again and teased Yan Bao.


    Little Lori ate several meat kebabs with a greasy mouth. Every time she swallowed a piece of meat, she had to lick her lips for fear of falling something.


    "Good Yan Bao, is it delicious?"


    "Good Yi!"


    "Do you like your brother?"


    "Porridge!"


    "Ha ha, that''s good. What else do you want to eat? Tell your brother!"


    Yan Bao turned his eyes, opened his legs, squeezed into Wang Yan''s arms, and sat on his knee: "brother, hold me up and see!"


    Fine!


    Yan''s mother quickly stopped: "Yan Bao is good. You must wipe it clean before you can hold it. Don''t dirty your brother''s clothes!"


    "It''s okay, it''s okay. Change it when it''s dirty!"


    Wang Yan laughed and picked her up with one arm to show her the ingredients on the table.


    "Yan Bao wants to eat QQ intestines and small fish, not vegetables!"


    "Okok, whatever you want!"


    The bear child is annoying, but the beautiful and clever little Lori is really popular.


    Wang Yan''s obedience to little Lori suddenly overturned two vinegar jars.


    Fu Yushi whispered, "the dog is not so good to us..."


    Lin Weiwei followed and said, "little Liu Li is also the smallest among us... Don''t you be a pervert, dead dog?"


    Watson, congratulations on discovering the blind spot!


    On the other hand, father Yan finally came out of the mountain with barbecue.


    The stove used is different. Yan''s father roasts the kind of flake iron mesh barbecue. The finished product looks very good in color. He happily presents it to his daughter.


    "Good girl, come and try dad''s barbecue!"


    Yan Bao gave face a bite, chewed it carefully, and nodded solemnly: "it''s very good, Dad!"


    Then he immediately turned around and coquetted with Wang Yan: "brother, I also want a roast chicken wing, can I?"


    Never glanced at my father''s barbecue again.


    Yan''s father didn''t give up, lost his smile and began to coax his daughter.


    "Yan Bao, have another taste? Otherwise, dad will give you roast chicken wings?"


    "Dad, you rest!"


    Yan Baoshang objected for good reasons: "you are old. Don''t be too tired. I beg my brother to bake it for me."


    It is full of naivety, logic, innocence and childishness, and amuses a group of people.


    Of course, it certainly does not include the forced "old" Yan Fu.


    A man in his 30s seems to have a straight heart character and can''t hang his face on the spot.


    "Hey, good Yan Bao, I''m your father!"


    "Uh huh." Yan Bao nodded perfunctorily, "you are a good father..."


    Pooh!


    Laugh and spray on the spot.


    Wang Yanmei was so beautiful that he joked with Yan Fu: "brother, it seems that I am still very attractive, ha ha!"


    Yan''s mother smiled: "my brother''s level is really better than you. The mutton kebab is delicious."


    Yan Fu was not convinced.


    "That''s because the current tools and materials are not good! What I''m best at is natural slate cooking. The craft of iron plate cooking is also passable. I haven''t done much barbecue!"


    Before Master Wang spoke, Yan Bao frowned and stood for his handsome brother with an old tone and a milky voice.


    "Dad, you are already an adult. You should learn to reflect on what you have done badly. Don''t make excuses for failure, or you won''t grow tall..."


    With a puff, Wang Yan laughed.


    Originally, I wanted to laugh when I listened to the speech in front. As soon as the God in the back turned out, he immediately broke his skill and couldn''t help laughing.


    Yan Fu is in his early 70s. He is not very short in that generation, but today''s children jump faster and higher. Wang Yan''s height has no advantage, let alone Yan Fu.


    Being knocked on the forehead by his own daughter, Yan Fu was completely autistic.


    Wang Yan rubbed Yan Bao''s small head to show his reward: "Yan Bao is so good! Go, sit down and wait. My brother will roast chicken wings for you right away!"


    Put her down and began to work, chatted casually with the husband and wife, and found steps for Yan Fu.


    "Does brother run a restaurant?"


    "Yes, the store is in Kaifu Wanda. It''s called Yan Huaishi creative restaurant, which is my real name. My little brother must come and patronize when he has time. It''s my treat and I cook in person!"


    Yan Huaishi was very enthusiastic. After sending out the invitation, he suddenly remembered and asked, "Oh, sorry, I haven''t asked your name yet?"


    "Wang Yan, a freshman of Xingshi University."


    Master Wang keeps moving and leisurely. He doesn''t seem to be very focused, but he has a freehand brushwork like flowing clouds and water.


    Yan Huaishi is a professional. When he sees it, he thumbs up and praises it.


    "Little brother Wang, you are good at this Kung Fu?! barbecue is not a skill on the table. It''s not too much to be a master if you can practice it to such a light degree!"


    With a curious face, he asked directly: are you an ancestral kebab practice stall, family origin?


    The young man smiled modestly: "I haven''t practiced much. I''ve been thinking about it according to the video."


    A circle of people suddenly showed all kinds of expressions.


    There are those who want to vomit, those who are respectful, those who are ignorant, and those who are unbelievable


    Ruyu whispered to her brother-in-law: "the eldest brother''s skill of beeping is becoming more and more profound!"


    Song Chen shook her head: "you don''t understand the world of genius."


    Yan Huaishi is the most incredible, but he has no obstacles to accept it.


    "Less than 20 years old... It seems really amazing."


    "I''ve really seen demons. I haven''t practiced the basic skills such as cutting piers and bumping spoons. Cooking is better than the master, which makes people jealous."


    He said he was jealous, but his face was full of envy and hatred.


    With the endorsement of the chef, Master Wang''s standard no longer needs to be questioned. Everyone stared at Wang Yan''s kebab.


    As the aroma slowly dissipated, more and more people were attracted.


    They didn''t want to make do with Wang Yan, but they couldn''t help being curious, so they sent Marshal Yi and little confused to inquire about the reality.


    When this wave of barbecue was ready, except for the chicken wings and a QQ intestine reserved for Yan Bao, the rest were looted by everyone.


    As soon as you eat it, you flatter like a tide.


    "Monitor, you''re great!"


    "Awesome, my brother, if you set up a barbecue stand, your business will be booming!"


    "God, it smells good!"


    "Monitor, are you tired? I''ll beat your shoulder?"


    "Monitor, are you thirsty? I''ll pour you a glass of water?"


    "Monitor, are you hot? I''ll fan you?"


    Wang Yan couldn''t cope with it. He quickly shouted to Lou Lou, "organize everyone to play a game or something. Don''t put me in the way! I have everything I want to eat. I''ll serve you today!"


    "Oye!!!"


    "Squad leader, you are so handsome!!!"


    The whole class cheered and was very happy.


    As soon as the girls were sent away, many tourists poured in.


    Politely, he asked, "handsome boy, can you sell us some ingredients? Let''s have a fun."


    Or: "handsome boy, can I borrow the stove over there?"


    Having fun outside is the most important thing. Wang Yan has no reason not to agree to what is convenient for people.


    Shout loudly: "you can use the two round stoves over there and bring your own food. Those who are willing to play games and sing with us are also welcome. Please help yourself!"


    "Oh, thank you, thank you so much!"


    Everyone thanked one after another and went to join the fun in high spirits.


    But there are many people. There are really all kinds of wonderful flowers.


    A middle-aged elder sister asked righteously, "handsome boy, you can sell us roasted mutton kebabs directly? I''ll give you 5 yuan for a kebab, you won''t lose."


    Good hanging makes Lin Weiwei and Fu Yushi laugh angrily.


    Wang Yan was very calm. He didn''t deserve to be angry with that strange behavior. He replied politely and elegantly.


    "I''m willing to serve my classmates because there are feelings. I''m happy when everyone is happy. It doesn''t matter whether face or not. We live in 25 top suites. It''s all my personal money. It''s a little thoughtless for you to take the money to buy my service."


    The middle-aged elder sister was very unhappy about being wronged. It seems that she wants to stab back.


    But was pulled by his companion, smiled and said "sorry" at the same time, forcibly pulled away.


    "What are you doing? The child is so crazy..."


    "People have millions of watches. Are you crazy?"


    "Well, I''ll ask if I can sell it or not. What can I do if I don''t sell it? Really..."


    The conversation drowned in the noise without throwing any spray.


    Wang Yan''s strength, coupled with his calm handling, has eliminated a small storm that is likely to sweep away everyone''s interest.


    Then, as if nothing had happened, he immediately turned his head and greeted everyone: "come on, line up and hurry up whatever you want. I can stand here for you for 30 minutes at most!"


    The boys and girls suddenly blew up.


    "King Shengming!"


    "Monitor, I love you! I''ll give you a monkey!"


    "We don''t choose. We eat what we bake!"


    Wang Yan smiled: "well, don''t come and make trouble. It''s fun for you!"


    "Copy that!"


    Everyone responded in unison.


    Including the dumplings held by Ping Zhi, they all clapped and cheered wildly to Wang Yan.


    Fu Yushi was so impressed that she asked Wang Yan, "dog, I really can''t imagine that you would stand in front of the grill and do such a thing. Don''t you think... Er, lose your share?"


    "What do you think?"


    Wang Yan lost his smile.


    "The rich also cook dinner for their lovers, change diapers for their children, and hold drunken old classmates to vomit in front of the urinal.


    Pay a little hard work, can make everyone happy, why not do it?


    I came out to relax. How tired I am with a shelf.


    You, little Grandpa, the burden is too heavy! "


    He was jokingly criticized by Wang Dashao, but Fu Yushi didn''t have any dissatisfaction. He thumbed up and turned into a little fan sister.


    "Brother dog, you can!"


    Lin Weiwei didn''t say anything, but she smiled brightly, with a faint touch of pride in her eyes.


    The specific emotions are too complex to guess.


    ……


    Wang Yan said that he only roasted for 30 minutes. In fact, he basically never left the stall. The rest is nearby. Whoever comes to "order" in the class can be satisfied.


    The girls love Wang Yan and work hard. They send warmth wave after wave. The circle of friends doesn''t want money.


    We must say "how about our monitor".


    The dumplings sang half way around Wang Yan. They sang a love song to the dog. Finally, they had to say again: "thank you for your hard work, smelly scum man. Don''t think about it!"


    Tut tut


    Lin Weiwei and Fu Yushi sighed silently, and some understanding suddenly appeared in their hearts.


    It''s normal for little girls to like the charm of personality.


    Wang Yan has done a good job in controlling distance. He really can''t ask for anything more.


    However, the acid is still sour.


    Fu Yushi whispered: "flash everywhere, really slag!"


    Lin Weiwei vaguely heard a scum word and nodded silently.


    Put away your damn charm, scum!