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Chapter 30 Lemony Grapefruit Tea

The three of them stood up together, and the boss who was guarding the shade of the trees hurriedly came up to him.

"Does the boss want to grill fish? I can provide the best charcoal and this stone, which are the most suitable..."

This is really good at doing business, one-stop service for fishing and barbecue...

Chen Fengmian bent down and took the pliers and flipped over the charcoal, nodded: "It's true, that's it."

Not only are there all kinds of materials, the boss even gave them a sunshade.

Tong Hao also understood the taste very well. He poured the fish in the three-person bucket together, picked four fat and moderate ones, and gave them to the boss.

There are only three of them, and more are wasteful.

Others were still discussing driving to a nearby restaurant for dinner, and Chen Fengmian and the others had already set up their airs.

About two meters away from the barbecue grill, Chen Fengmian inserted the awning on the grass.

Qin Qingyue took off the blanket from the car and put a few soft pads on it.

When Tong Hao turned around, Chen Fengmian and Qin Qingyue had already started drinking tea below.

The sun is just right, and the surroundings are lush green. Sitting between the mountains and rivers is extremely comfortable and comfortable.

"... Can you still play like this?" Tong Hao was completely confused.

How long has it been, he and his boss put on airs...

The fishermen even saw the eyes straight and hesitated to pack things.

The boss originally wanted to come and help clean up the fish, but he didn't need it at all.

Qin Qingyue took a needle and stabbed it, and the fish remained honestly and let her slaughter it.

There was Chen Fengmian next to him slowly watering the water, and the two cooperated in a very tacit way.

The fish is different from the general method of dissection. She starts cutting from her back first.

Remove the scales of the fish body and cut it into a slanted flower knife to make it taste better.

A fish was quickly cleaned up, as clean and refreshing as completing a perfect experiment.

This unique skill even the boss was shocked.

Not to mention those wait-and-see fishermen.

They looked at the car that was sunny in the sun and even the air inside burned, then turned their heads to see the leisurely three people, and looked at each other with their companions.

"Bang!" The car door was closed and they walked towards this side.

"Boss, you can still barbecue here..."

"Do you have any barbecue items to sell... Oh, it's rent..."

Although it was not as well prepared as Chen Fengmian and the others, the stall was still built up.

The boss smiled and helped them choose the right place one by one: "This is something I've done before, so it's easier to make, and it's all sand here, so it's farther away from the lawn..."

After all, it’s on the mountain, enjoyment is important, but the most important thing is fire prevention.

They were still struggling, but Qin Qingyue had already stood up.

The fish that had been beaten with a knife was marinated with salt, ginger and cooking wine for about twenty minutes.

She looked around with the chopsticks and nodded: "It's ready to bake."

Tong Hao was already hungry. When he heard that he could finally bake, he quickly took the iron clip over.

Chen Fengmian was responsible for burning charcoal. He sat on a small stool, holding the iron tongs and slowly flipped the charcoal.

The burning charcoal made his face slightly red.

Sweat was oozing in the tip of the nose and forehead, and two buttons of the collar were unbuttoned, making Qin Qingyue pursed her lips and smiled slightly.

It's really rare. He always looks leisurely and want to practice immortality, but he looks very down-to-earth.

Tong Hao put the fish on the iron rack in a quick manner: "It seems like you need to brush oil?"

"I want to brush it." Qin Qingyue walked over with the oil and dipped it in a small brush with oil: "Wait until the inside and outside are heated before brushing it."

"Okay." Tong Hao had no experience with this: "Hehe, I'll listen to you."

Chen Fengmian was on the food and obeyed Qin Qingyue unconditionally.

So between the three, Qin Qingyue was the main focus.

She said she would turn over and she would turn over, and she said she would turn over and then she would turn over and then she would turn over and then.

"Haha, actually, I think the work of brushing oil should be done by Brother Shen." Tong Hao stared at Qin Qingyue's brushing oil and smiled: "I feel like he can write on the fish. Oh, if he writes the oil and writes it, can't you see it after baking?"

He thought about it and added: "It's better to write something more interesting hahaha, how about going here?"

This idea can also be said to be very unique.

Qin Qingyue is not enthusiastic about this oil-pumping. After all, she always has to endure the heat to smoke her face. Which girl would like it? She has put on makeup.

After hearing Tong Hao's words, she quickly handed the oil tank to Chen Fengmian: "You're here?"

"Okay." Chen Fengmian took it naturally and put down the iron pliers.

Naturally, he would not write on the fish, but his control over the amount of oil was not as accurate as Qin Qingyue.

Either the oil brush is a little bit muddy, or the oil brush is too much, and the ground is caught on fire.

"Oh, my god..." Tong Hao snorted from time to time, regretting the suggestion just now.

He cried: "I was wrong, I was really wrong. If I didn't make this suggestion, I wouldn't have fallen into such a sad situation, if..."

Chen Fengmian really has no talent for cooking. He has worked very hard, but he really can't grasp it well.

He took a quick look, and Qin Qingyue was fanning the small fan and staring at them leisurely.

I really couldn't stand Tong Hao's magical voice piercing his ears. Chen Fengmian coughed softly, and his expression calmly: "If you don't want to get the nickname of Brother Xianglin or Xiangyu's husband, you'd better shut up."

"..." Tong Hao's wailing came to an abrupt end.

If such a nickname is really heard, he won’t live anymore!

While laughing, the fish quickly grilled and smelled.

"Spray the cooking wine too." Qin Qingyue commanded remotely: "There are also soy sauce and five-spice powder."

It is easy to distinguish jade from the windmill, but it takes a lot of effort to distinguish cooking wine, light soy sauce, dark soy sauce, five-spice powder, thirteen-spice.

After a lot of trouble, he was already sweating.

After finally baking all the fish, he sat on the small mat and stopped thinking about getting up.

"Thank you for your hard work." Qin Qingyue stood up with a smile and pushed two glasses of drinks: "Give it, the iced lemon and grapefruit tea, you can rest, I'll do the rest! What drink do you want to drink? Sour plum soup or orange coconut milk?"

"Wow, are there so many options? Then I want green tea!" Tong Hao wiped his sweat and walked over to reach out.

As a result, the cup in front of him was taken away directly, and Qin Qingyue stuffed a bottle of green tea to him: "Give it, the green tea you want."

"I was wrong!" Tong Hao admitted his mistake with sincerity, and he was extremely fast, and he looked at her with a look: "My mind was burnt just now, and I still want to drink lemon grapefruit tea!"

Qin Qingyue just joked with him and handed the cup back. Tong Hao took it all and drank it all: "It's delicious!"

Although Chen Fengmian was hot and thirsty, he still finished drinking it slowly: "I still want sour plum soup, did you make it yourself?"
Chapter completed!
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