I'm Shenji, what are you doing?

Barbecuing is actually not that difficult.

There are often some fried, roasted, grilled and other snacks in the canteen late at night, and the tools are all ready.

Slice the refrigerated meat into thin slices and simmer with the sauce for a while.

Take advantage of this time to brush oil on the baking pan, put it on the stove, calculate the marinating time and the temperature of the baking pan, put the barbecue into the baking pan, and just turn it over regularly.

Although compared with other dishes, it takes more time, but now that there is only one customer in the store, the most important thing is time.

The red and yellow flames spread along the black baking pan, sliding over the edge from time to time, bursting out a few sparks and making a slight "crackling" sound.

The meat slices, soaked in the sauce and turned into a brownish red, gradually become lighter in color under the influence of high temperature, and the texture on the surface became more and more obvious. A drop of fat seeped out from the edge of the meat slices, and with a "sizzling" sound, the aroma of sauce and meat spread instantly, filling the nasal cavity and stimulating the taste buds.

"Guest, please use the barbecue you ordered slowly."

Shinji placed a pair of chopsticks, a plate of dipping sauce and a cheap porcelain bowl in front of Aoko.

Aoko sniffed and blew out the breath she had inhaled.

"It looks very ordinary."

Shenji smiled and said nothing. It is very ordinary in the first place. Although the description is very tempting, anyone who has eaten barbecue knows that it is the most ordinary barbecue method and there is nothing outstanding about it.

"If you don't want to eat it, I'll eat it!" Erquette, who was sitting next door, snorted.

The good thing about Her Royal Highness is that with her, you don’t have to worry about waste, because she can eat any food and can decompose it cleanly, quickly and without pollution at any time. Over time, she became accustomed to emptying out all the food that everyone could not finish.

"Why should I give you the food I ordered?"

Qingzi rolled his eyes at Arquette angrily, picked up a piece of meat, flipped it over on the dipping plate, and put it into his mouth.

At first, she still looked indifferent, but after chewing two mouthfuls, her expression changed subtly. There seems to be some nostalgia and a little bit of confusion.

After swallowing one piece, she looked at Shenji in surprise and picked up the second piece.

Shinji remained silent and silently added ingredients to the baking pan.

The food is still the same cheap stuff, the method is still the same simple way, and the taste is not special, but it has a different taste in the mouths of certain people.

In the era before Shinji's time travel, you could often hear people saying that certain snacks, snacks, and dishes they had when they were children or many years ago were really delicious, but it's a pity that they are gone now. Otherwise, I could have eaten several plates, and it sounded so memorable. .

But are those things from a few years ago or decades ago really so delicious? Is there really nothing that can compare to it now?

The answer is of course no. If it's so delicious and makes people linger, why do they disappear in the long river of time but you can't remember when those things disappeared?

Therefore, many times, what you miss is not the food that has disappeared long ago, but your past, your childhood, youth or youth that only exist in your memory and can never come back.

What you remember is not the taste of food. Food is just a carrier, carrying something. It is a term that is increasingly heard in later generations and has even become a consumer product - "feelings".

What Shinji has to do is to awaken the feelings deep in Aozaki Aoko's heart, so that even the unpalatable food will become delicious, and even if the mouth is full of bitterness, the heart will still feel slightly sweet.

Of course, Shinji's craftsmanship alone is not enough to achieve this, it can only achieve half of it at most. This is not to say that his skills are not good enough. After all, he has been specially trained in the imperial kitchen on West Chang'an Street. There is no way he can't even cook barbecue.

However, no matter how good the barbecue is, it may not win the heart of a deliberately provocative woman.

The reason why it is half is because he can grasp the taste of oranges, and Aoko's taste is similar to oranges. The other half requires a different kind of power, magic that can touch people's hearts, and this is what Shinji gained during this period.

His magic is no longer limited to drawing power from thoughts, he can capture more emotions and even use his emotions to influence others. Although it was difficult to impress a magician, he did it. He used food and magic to awaken Aozaki Aoko's feelings and memories from ten years ago or even earlier.

At that time, she was still a young girl, living a carefree life, setting records in the famous "Roasted Meat Imperial City", and...

"Is there any wine?"

"Yes, what do you want to drink? Liquor and beer?"

At this moment, Shenji knew that he had not taken the wrong path. Even a magician was not stone-hearted.

"Whatever, it's better to be stronger."

"Would you like to try Russian vodka or Chinese Erguotou?"

"Do you still have such good things here?"

"There are only a few small bottles, and the club members seem to like them quite a lot."

"I want them all. For the sake of the wine, I don't care about your interference with my spirit just now."

Even though the fifth method and the third method belong to two different fields, the magician is still a magician after all. After breaking free from the memories, he quickly found out the reason from the surprise in his taste.

"Thank you for your understanding, guest." Shenji lowered his head slightly and took out the strong drink that he had already put at hand.

Qingzi roughly unscrewed the cap of the bottle and took a big sip at a time, with his eyes half closed and half open.

"The wine is pretty good, haha, 'Grumbling Pavilion' - well, I also want to complain a little bit. What can I say?"

Every time like this, Shen Er would completely enter the monk mode of being neither sad nor happy. Only when your heart is empty can you better listen to the voices of others, and the person talking to you doesn't need you to speak, all they need is a listener.

"Ah, let's talk about what happened to me today. Wow, today is really terrible. The weather was fine when I went out in the morning, but it started to rain after I took a few steps. My umbrella was given to me a few days ago. For a child who got caught in the rain after school and didn’t have time to buy a new one..."

"..."

"..."

"..."

"At noon, the credit card company sent a bill. That nasty sister used my name to spend money again. This time I spent more than 100,000, which is too much - shop owner, shop owner, are you listening?"

"Yes, I'm listening." Shenji responded in a low voice. I'm not only listening to your words, but also your true emotions.

"Tell me, why do I have such a sister?"

"Because of fate. The Buddha said that only by practicing for a hundred lives can we cross the same boat, and only by practicing for a thousand lives can we sleep together. It takes more and longer to become sisters and blood relatives."

"Then we must have been enemies for life, that's why we have such a bad fate."

"Naughty fate is also fate."

"Then I - forget it, let's not talk anymore, I'm out of wine."

In front of the empty baking pan, Aoko threw down the last empty bottle and took another 10,000-yuan bill.

"That's it, let's go."

"I haven't got the change yet."

"As for accounting, I will come here often recently."

"Thank you for your patronage——"

While talking, Qingzi had already picked up the suitcase, opened the door curtain, and walked out of the store.

Shinji breathed out softly.

"——She is really a woman like the wind, and all sisters are the same."

"Hey, Chun Xi, do you know her?" asked Arquette who was washing dishes.

"She should be Orange's younger sister, Aozaki Aoko." Justeza appeared next to Shinji.

"Justisa, please contact Chengzi and tell her that you have made a new discovery in the third magic, and ask her to come and stay with you for a while."

"what are you up to?"

"Creating an opportunity for them to complain makes me use the name 'Complaint Pavilion' in vain. It's good to have some words. You sisters have been separated for so many years, and it's time for you to get back together."

Aozaki Aoko, you say that I would rather not have such a sister, but you still can't let go in your heart.

So is Aozaki Orange.

Idiot sister? Stupid sister? In fact, they are all the same.

PS: The traitor is resurrected again. After sleeping for two and a half days, he is finally resurrected with full health. Ahhhh, it feels so good to be healthy.