When the magic stick has a big star boyfriend

By the time the tents were packed, it was getting late.

The weather is fine today, but there are no fire clouds.

Looking west from their position, there was only one round sunset in the white sky.

Bai Lu suddenly thought of a sentence that compared the setting sun to salted egg yolk.

I just thought it was funny before, but now it looks exactly the same from this side.

This kind of sunset is common, but it makes people who see it feel strange, as if they can blurt out some sighs, but they are stuck in their throats.

In the end, I had no choice but to say "good-looking" dryly.

"Bai Lu—don't be sad for the spring and autumn, come here and help."

Li Ziyu's loud voice came from behind.

"Here we come." Bai Lu turned around and walked towards him.

It's just that when he got to the place and saw the things on the garbage bag, he regretted it a little.

Li Ziyu handed him a knife, "Come on, my brother has found a job for you, let me do the hard work, and you do the fine work."

Bai Lu squatted there, looking at a few half-dead fish, lost in thought.

The translation of Li Ziyu's words is, I will scrape the fish scales, and you will do the gut breaking.

As he spoke, Li Ziyu was also unambiguous.

Have you never eaten pork or seen a pig run away? With a random knock, the fish's forehead was knocked down by him, and it was directly dead.

As for scraping fish scales, anyone can do it.

It so happened that this person was still a big talker, and he was urging while doing it.

"Hurry up and do it, the fire has been lit over there, and you have to wash it after you finish it, and let it marinate for a while."

Bai Lu: "In my opinion, I'll do the hard work, and I'll have to look at Brother Yu for the fine work."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to snatch it.

"No, no, no." Li Ziyu tilted his body to avoid his movements, "My mother believes in Buddhism, so it's not good for me to do this kind of killing."

"You fucking shot it to death, now tell me not to kill?!"

Li Ziyu grabbed the fish and raised it upright in front of his face, "Amitabha, sin is sin."

Bai Lu: "..."

"Huang Li——" Turning around, he saw Huang Li and Yang Di standing in front of the gas stove, talking and laughing, and Bai Lu yelled directly there.

When the people over there looked over, Bai Lu waved at him, "Come and help."

Huang Li knows how to cook, so this should not be a problem for him.

Passing the knife in his hand to Huang Li, Bai Lu pointed at the scaled fish on the ground, "Treat it."

Huang Li took the knife calmly, as if he didn't feel anything wrong.

It's not very convenient to use a knife to open the fish's stomach, but Huang Li's movements are clean and neat. After cutting open the belly, he stretched his fingers in and picked out a bloody mess.

Immediately, the fishy smell of this small piece became stronger.

"You man." Li Ziyu was dumbfounded, and couldn't help giving a thumbs up.

Huang Li smiled and said nothing, "The smell of fish here is easy to attract flies, so you can go over there and help."

Bai Lu took a second look, there was really no one here to help, so he fetched a basin of clean water and put it next to Huang Li, then went to the barbecue stand.

Seeing this, Xu Ran stepped aside to help Yang Indigo.

Sun Yangyun is simply an all-round big brother, and he looks good when he cooks barbecue.

The fire is not too hot, which is just right for barbecue, and all kinds of skewered meatballs are neatly stacked in a long strip.

But his hands are methodical, putting the seasoning on the side of the oil dish and brushing it from time to time.

"You can do it this way."

"That's right, brother, why don't you know anything? If there is anything you want to eat in particular, I will arrange it for you."

Bai Lu looked around and didn't show any politeness to him, "Let's have a skewer of grilled chicken wings." After thinking for a while, he said, "Let's have a skewer of roasted garlic."

Sun Yangyun blinked his eyes to make sure he heard correctly, "After sleeping for a few days, your taste has become stronger."

I still remember that they went out together before, but whenever they met barbecue, this guy never ordered leeks and garlic.

Bai Lu's face was full of calmness, "Taste is something that changes as soon as it is said."

"That's fine, the garlic is over there, you string it yourself."

Although everyone is familiar with it, but there are girls present, so they will not go out of their way to eat such a particularly heavy food.

In fact, Sun Yangyun alone is almost enough for this barbecue stall, and Bai Lu is also here to help him carry the small electric fan, turn over the meat skewers, and pass something.

By the way, you can also eat the first batch of freshly baked skewers.

Picking up a sizzling meat skewer, sprinkled with some cumin powder, Bai Lu handed it to Sun Yangyun's mouth.

"Open your mouth, and present the first meat skewer to my grandson."

Sun Yangyun followed his movements and opened his mouth to take a bite, "My craftsmanship is really not bad. Come on, these skewers are all baked, and new ones are received, but you have to wait a while for your chicken wings, the garlic is edible .”

With quick hands and feet, Bai Lu put the baked ones on a side plate and added new ones for him later.

Immediately afterwards, he strolled away with a few skewers of roast meat and his own skewer of roasted garlic.

They didn't catch many fish, and only a dozen or so fish could be scaled.

When Bai Lu passed by, Huang Li and Li Ziyu were cleaning the blood.

"Okay, the meat over there is already roasted."

Li Ziyu was the first to answer: "Okay, okay, just wash it twice and it's almost done."

Bai Lu responded and handed him a string of mutton.

He picked another skewer of meat and handed it to Huang Li's mouth. Huang Li didn't say anything, but opened his mouth to bite and praised, "The taste is not bad."

"No, it doesn't matter who baked it."

Huang Li: "You?"

Bai Lu: "My grandson."

Huang Li stopped talking, and Bai Lu started looking for something to say.

"There are so many mosquitoes here, toilet water doesn't work."

"Hey! Now there is a fishy smell, not only more mosquitoes, but also more flies after a while." Li Ziyu said.

"But don't tell me, Lao Sun's barbecue skills are really amazing."

The heat is controlled just right, neither old nor tender, no different from those sold at barbecue stalls outside.

Huang Li didn't talk much, listening to Bai Lu and Li Ziyu chatting one after another.

From time to time, skewers will be handed over to the mouth.

Now the sky is a little dark, and we are in the embarrassing time when turning on the lights is not very effective, but I can't see clearly without turning on the lights.

Take another bite of what was handed to you.

Huang Li chewed it and suddenly felt something wrong, he didn't know how to describe that feeling.

Seeing his expression, Bai Lu immediately laughed, "How does the roasted garlic taste, isn't it pretty good?"

As he spoke, he took a tentative bite himself.

The outer skin is a bit burnt, the inner is soft, but the core is hard. Once you bite down, your mouth will be filled with a strange garlic smell.

Bai Lu: "..." Is this strange feeling undercooked?

Huang Li picked up the fish in his hand and shook it, "As long as you feed it, it tastes good."

Bai Lu looked at the dead fish in his hands that could no longer make any waves, subconsciously shrunk his shoulders, and stuffed the roasted garlic into Li Ziyu's hands.

"I heard my grandson calling me. I'll go over to help first. Come over and eat after you're done."

Li Ziyu saw the back of him fleeing in despair.

"As expected of a young boy, he can still control that kid."

Huang Li was silent for two seconds, "It's not difficult."

The key is that his identity is easy to use.