Based on Wen Shishi's description, Song Chengfeng prepared three kinds of seasonings: spicy for braised meat and non-spicy for barbecue.
He assigned Jiang's men to be responsible for cutting rabbit and chicken meat.
Rabbit heads and chicken offal are used for braising;
Stir-fried rabbit meat;
Cut the chicken into thumb-sized pieces, shave bamboo to make skewers, and string them into identical skewers.
Chicken necks, chicken feet, and diced chicken were all strung up.
Wen Shishi has zero experience in cooking, but her theoretical knowledge is perfect. She reminded Liu Ge that it's best to boil or blanch the chicken feet and necks briefly before roasting...
Song Chengfeng did not skip any steps because she was young or thought it was troublesome.
He does his best to carry out whatever his sister asks.
The Jiang family members standing nearby felt that they weren't cooking, but rather a large group of people playing "house" with the little girl.
"Shishi, what can your brother do?"
Jiang Xinyu sat for half a day, and no one let him do the heavy work of firing and moving bricks.
Seeing Song Chengfeng and his men busy for a long time, he also became interested.
Wen Shishi stretched out her chubby little hand, rested her chin on it, thought for a moment, and said, "You can make a grill..."
"grill?"
Jiang Xinyu's eyes lit up, and he immediately stood up, his spirits lifted. "Shishi, teach your brother how to make a grill?"
Wen Shishi looked around; there was no metal frame here, and it was difficult to find one in the short term...
The eldest brother, Song Chenghou, could tell what she was looking for, and patiently guided her, "What is Shishi looking for?"
Or, could Shishi describe its shape and purpose to her older brother?
Shishi immediately revealed two shallow dimples. Big brother is awesome!
She used her little hands to demonstrate the shape and function of the barbecue grill, how to add charcoal, how to barbecue, and so on...
Upon hearing this, Song Chenghou gently patted her head and said with a smile, "That's easy..."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Xinyu's eyes lit up, and she looked at the wagging tail of the puppy, "How do we do it?"
Young Master, tell me, and I'll take action.
Everyone's busy, but I'm just sitting here, and my back is starting to ache...
His joking tone, after spending so much time together, had given Song Chenghou a rough idea of his temperament; he wasn't as delicate or easily swayed as he seemed...
Without any hesitation, they changed the iron frame to a brick frame.
Two rows of brick racks are erected to a certain height, so that the meat cannot be directly roasted with firewood, otherwise the outside will be burnt while the inside is still uncooked...
Song Chenghou suggested that the wood blocks be burned to create charcoal, which would then be placed in a brick trough. The skewered meat could then be placed on a brick rack...
Patiently turn the meat over and over, sprinkle with two kinds of seasoning powder made by my sixth brother, one spicy and one non-spicy, and once the meat is cooked, it becomes delicious.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Xinyu's eyes lit up, and he immediately took action.
Manager Qin wanted to help, but he was helped to sit down and only allowed the servant Zhu Le to lend a hand.
When Li Jing arrived, this was the scene he saw: Jiang Xinyu's hands were covered in mud and ash, and his face was blackened by charcoal smoke...
He was completely different from the fair-skinned nobleman he had been before.
That was bad enough, but when he saw the other face beside him, the usually cold and sarcastic Song Chengfeng, his nose and cheeks were covered in charcoal ash...
"Pfft..."
Li Jing couldn't help but chuckle and pointed as a reminder.
Song Chengfeng calmly wiped his face and glared reproachfully at his third brother.
As for his older brother, he wasn't reminded either...
He dared not.
"Sister Jing!"
Wen Shishi darted over from the side, hugged Li Jing's leg tightly, crossed her legs like a monkey, and climbed onto Li Jing's lap.
Li Jing's heart softened, and a smile appeared on her face.
Before he could even speak, he had already picked the person up.
Li Jingchao nodded to Song Chenghou, picked up Wen Shishi and left, returning shortly afterward.
He tossed a small bag, sewn from coarse cloth, to Song Chengfeng.
Song Chengfeng opened it with some skepticism, saw what was inside, dipped his fingertip in it, and put it in his mouth...
His eyes widened instantly!
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