"Oh, it smells good!"
Although the wild boar still had a little smell of game, after being pickled and roasted over a fire, the smell was already very light. It was similar to mutton, and Jian Qingqing could still accept it.
Smelling the fragrance coming from the barbecue grill, Wei Wusheng sucked in his saliva and said anxiously, "Sister, hurry up and let me eat some."
Jian Qingqing looked at the grilled meat. One side was charred and the other side was not cooked yet.
"Can't you turn it over?"
Wei Wusheng quickly picked up the meat that she had grilled and stuffed it into his mouth. He mumbled, "I'll do it next time."
The best one was the one prepared by Jian Qingqing. The color was golden and there was sauce on it. The fragrance of the meat was bursting out.
