He scooped a spoonful of the prepared garlic sauce and sprinkled it on the oysters. Then, he sprinkled a few chopped Chaotian peppers, and the fresh aroma gradually spread.
"It smells so good!" Irina's eyes lit up as she looked at the oysters that were decorated with bright garlic sauce. The juices were jumping under the charcoal fire, and it was mouth-watering.
Meg flipped the mutton skewers, sprinkled various spices, and placed them directly on a long plate. Then, he sprinkled a handful of tender green onions.
At the same time, the spicy crayfish on the side was almost ready to be juiced. Four large crayfish were placed on a large plate, and then the first batch of oysters on the grill was placed on the plate.
"Let's grill the rest later." Meg handed the oysters and crayfish to Irina. Then, he took two glasses of beer and walked out of the kitchen with the grilled skewers.
The three large plates almost took up the entire table.
The bright red spicy crayfish held up their large broken pincers, the mountain of mutton skewers sprinkled with green onions, and the neatly arranged oysters were juicy. Together with the large glasses of beer, such a supper was simply amazing.
"Apart from Josh, who else did you see?" Mag asked casually as he took a sip of his wine.
"Dracula. This time, he represented the vampires at the conference. I have already made an appointment with him to hold another grass-eating exhibition. Let's take advantage of the limelight of this conference and sell a batch of advance tickets first." Irina broke off a large pincer and said as she peeled the shell.
"He agreed?" Meg was surprised. One had to know that Dracula was now one of the only two ancestors of the vampires. His status was incomparable to that of the past.
"Back then, he agreed to it for one million copper coins. This time, our goal is two billion copper coins. How can he refuse? I've even come up with a name. It'll be called 'Tenth Anniversary Exhibition of the Diary of the Strongest Vampire on the Surface'. Not bad, right? "Irina said with a smile.
"The name is not bad." Meg raised his eyebrows. However, Jay Chou wouldn't dare to say that he could earn two billion from a concert tour. Where did they get their confidence from?
Irina quickly finished a prawn pincer and picked up an oyster.
"This shell smells so good." Irina smelled it first. The fresh smell mixed with the garlic fragrance wafted to her face. The golden garlic mixed with red pepper and green onions covered the surface.
"Use your chopsticks to scoop up the base, and eat it with the gravy." Mag also picked up an oyster, and demonstrated how to eat oysters for Irina.
The fresh, the fresh oyster meat was soft, and the fresh fresh juice immediately splashed in the mouth.... of the roasted, of the garlic, the spicy, of the spicy taste, the taste, and brought the taste, bringing pleasure, bringing the taste of taste of the taste of the taste of the taste, of the taste of the taste, of the taste of of the taste of the taste of the taste...
This was the first time that Meg had roasted an oyster by himself. However, the garlic was made with the recipe of the garlic crayfish, the heat of the beef kebab and mutton kebab, and the top quality oyster were still the best.
After swallowing the oyster, Meg also drank the remaining soup in the shell. Then, he picked up the wine glass and took a big gulp. His eyebrows gradually relaxed.
"It does look good." Irina also learned to use the chopsticks to pick up the oyster meat. However, it was a little difficult for her to eat the fat oyster meat in one bite, so she opened her mouth and ate half of it.
The sweet and fresh taste exploded in the mouth with the soup, and the taste buds danced. This was a fresh taste that could only be tasted at the seaside. It was as if it had just been fished out of the sea and then put on the grill.
That smooth and wonderful taste was like tofu pudding. With a light bite, it almost melted in the mouth. Within the hard shell, there was actually such a soft interior, which almost made people melt.
The special minced garlic fragrance bloomed, giving the oyster an even more delicious taste. The taste buds on the tip of the tongue were already addicted to it. The spiciness was like a finishing touch, as if it was reminding her to eat the remaining half of the oyster quickly.
"Slurp."
The other half of the oyster meat also entered Irina's mouth, and the soup on the shell was also sucked away.
"Ah ~ ~"
"What a satisfying taste!"
Irina, who had taken a big gulp of the beer, put down the wine glass and praised with a satisfied expression.
"Do you like it?" Meg picked up the mutton kebab and asked with a smile.
"It can't be better. I never thought that shells could be so delicious." Irina nodded her head, and her eyes were curved like crescent moons.
"Then I'll roast another dozen for you later." Meg said with a pampering tone.
"Okay." Irina already couldn't wait to pick up the second roasted oyster.
"Hmph, you're actually eating supper behind my back."
Right at this moment, a soft voice with a hint of anger sounded from the direction of the stairs.
Meg and Irina froze in their actions at the same time, and looked back.
Amy rubbed her sleepy eyes and stood at the stairs, looking at them and the table of delicacies in disbelief. She pursed her lips, and was as aggrieved as she could be.
Ugly Duckling poked its head out from beside her feet. Its eyes were half-closed, and it also looked sleepy.
"Erm, Amy, it's not what you think …" Meg stood up with an awkward expression. The little fellow was usually sound asleep. Why did she wake up today?
"I don't want to hear it, I don't want to hear it. Father just wants to eat supper with Mother. He just doesn't want to ask Amy to eat with him …" Amy turned her head away and said aggrievedly.
"Come here, Amy. Your father roasted some super delicious shells today. Let's eat them together as a family of three." Irina smiled and waved at Amy.
"Roasted shells? Are they really super delicious? " Amy's eyes turned around unconsciously. She looked at the rows of shells on the table and secretly swallowed her saliva.
"Of course. If you don't believe me, I can eat them and show you." Irina picked up an oyster and put it into her mouth. Then, she chewed with satisfaction.
"Alright, then I'll forgive you on account of the delicious shells." Amy ran over, pulled out a chair, and sat down between Meg and Irina.
"You can't eat the shells." Meg smiled and brought her a plate and a pair of chopsticks. Then, he took an oyster and put it in front of her.
As long as there was good food, there was no child easier to coax than Amy.
"What a big shell. It's as big as my face." Amy held the oyster with both hands and exclaimed in surprise. She first took a sip of the soup, then picked up the oyster with her chopsticks and took a bite. Her big blue eyes lit up instantly. She chewed happily and swallowed. Then, she took another bite. Just like a little squirrel, she finished the oyster in a short while.
"This is too delicious!" Amy said happily as if she had discovered a new world while holding the oyster shell and licking it.
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