"Did Mr. McGonagall secretly get up and make something to eat for himself?" Gina looked at the yellow dirt bag in front of McGonagall, who looked a little weird when she was alone in the kitchen on this big night.

McGonagall turned around in surprise when she heard the voice, and looked at Gina who was only dressed in dead water, although she didn't understand what she said, but she could guess a rough idea by looking at her demeanor, and smiled and pointed to the unopened chicken and said, "I'm roasting the chicken." ”

"Called a chicken?" Gina repeated it in a somewhat awkward tone.

"Jena, why don't you try it for you?" McGonagall beckoned to Gina and made a gesture to eat.

"Shall I eat with you?" Gina's eyes lit up, after tasting the various delicacies made by McGonagall in the past two days, her admiration for McGonagall had reached its peak, and she had been seeing what McGonagall was studying these days, as if this was the final product.

"It's new, can you help me taste it." McGonagall explained with a smile that although she knew that Gina couldn't understand it, she didn't need too many words to put the food in front of her, she just needed to present the food.

After the chicken is baked, the roasted reddish yellow mud cools quickly, and the delicate and smooth surface has a slight porcelain texture, and there are also silk lines, as if wrapped in a layer of egg shell, which becomes an oval egg.

"Is this a baked egg? But what kind of egg is this? Why is it so big? Ji Na thought curiously in her heart, is it just such an egg, is it going to be opened and eaten?

McGonagall took a small hammer from the side and tapped it lightly in the middle of the chicken, and with a crisp crackling sound, cracks spread out from the point of striking in all directions, and the oval mud shell unfolded like a flower, revealing a golden, oily and shiny chicken.

The rich aroma of roast chicken was released at once, filling the entire kitchen, filling the house.

"There's such a big bird in this egg! Could it be some kind of Warcraft? Gina was a little surprised, but she was quickly attracted by the rich fragrance, her eyes lit up at once, and she couldn't help but take a deep sniff.

"It smells so good!"

Somewhat different from the scent of the braised chicken, this scent was more direct and intense, and she could even feel its heat, like the strong feeling that the desert she had teleported to for the first time had brought her.

But the difference is that the desert brings her a sense of fear and powerlessness, but the fragrance makes her feel a sense of mental shock, and the confusion she just woke up from sleep disappeared instantly, and her stomach began to stir a little.

"The color and fragrance should be fine." McGonagall looked at the golden-colored chicken and nodded in satisfaction.

The aroma of the chicken is very strong, accompanied by the fragrance of lotus leaves, because it has just been baked, so the fragrance is still with a fiery breath, and before the mouth is entered, it makes people feel like they want to swallow saliva.

He has eaten called Hua Chicken a few times in Changshu, and the taste is acceptable, and he can be regarded as a famous local master.

However, in terms of color and aroma, because of the advantages in the use of ingredients and the experience of collecting the strengths of hundreds of schools, McGonagall's part of the chicken is obviously better than all the chicken he has eaten before.

Looking at it this way, the article he posted on Weibo back then was not excessive, and there is obviously still room for improvement.

It's just that these so-called time-honored brands have begun to become self-contained because of excessive commercialization, and even gradually degenerate and lose their souls.

McGonagall's method of defluthering the chicken is done in advance, but she does not add a variety of other ingredients to the belly, but only fills it with the right amount of spices to preserve the original flavor of the chicken.

Of course, just by gently knocking on the mud shell, it will crack like a flower, and this very ornamental scene alone, if it is on the earth, it can immediately become an Internet celebrity dish on a certain sound.

The simple and crude method is, of course, to grab a chicken called Huahua, and then pull off a chicken leg and gnaw it.

Of course, this way of eating Hong Qi's formula looks refreshing, but after all, it is not suitable for girls, such as today's taster Ji Na, who eats it like this, won't it destroy her elegant mermaid image.

So McGonagall put down the hammer and turned to get the knife.

Unlike Peking duck, the sliced chicken is not so particular, because the chicken wings, chicken feet, and even chicken bones can be regarded as delicious, and you only need to make the roast duck slices to the size suitable for the entrance.

It is called Hua Chicken, as the name suggests, it was originally a delicacy created by Hanako, but it was gradually accepted by the mainstream and ascended to the Hall of Elegance.

So if you don't mind, it's fun to get started.

McGonagall turned to grab the knife, but Gina stared at the crust with some distraction.

The outside of this mud shell is yellow, but the inside is close to a layer of green-yellow lotus leaves, a thin layer, you can feel the crispy feeling, it looks quite attractive.

"Can you eat this? It shouldn't matter if you eat a small piece, right? I'll just eat a small piece of broken ......," Kina struggled as she reached out and picked up a small piece of clay shell from the edge of the tray.

The thin mud shell is still a little hot to touch, Ji Na put it in front of her nose and sniffed it gently, the fragrance of lotus leaves is accompanied by the fragrance of roast chicken, and there is also a strange fragrance wrapped in a warm breath to her nose, as if a hand suddenly grabbed her heart.

"Eat it!"

A voice sounded in her heart, which seemed to guide her.

"Click."

The teeth bite through the crust and make a soft sound like biting into a cracker.

It's a little hard and a little hot.

But Jina's expression lit up all of a sudden.

The faint fragrance of lotus leaves, with a slightly sweet feeling, the more you chew, the more fragrant, delicious!

McGonagall, who turned around with a knife, looked at Gina who was happily eating with a piece of mud shell, and her expression suddenly became strange, "Are you already hungry for soil?" ”

He didn't know if to tell her that the crust was not to be eaten, but he was worried that it would hurt her self-esteem.

After thinking about it, he silently picked up a piece of mud shell and put it in his mouth and took a bite.

"Click."

McGonagall pulled the intact clay shell out of her mouth, her front teeth nearly knocked out, and the thing was as hard as stone after being roasted in the hot oven.

Looking at the fragrant Jena again, McGonagall couldn't help but secretly sigh at the mermaid's strong bite force, and then look at the half of the mud shell in her hand and put it down.

Chew the crust and swallow it.

"It's hot!"

Ji Na suddenly grabbed her throat and exclaimed!

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