"Hurry up the barbecue, I'm going to eat it." Jiang Xiaoyu sat back on his butt and threw pieces of meat into his mouth one by one with chopsticks.

"Eat slowly." Xu Yiyang was shocked by this situation. If there are technical points in eating, she must have got full marks.

Jiang Xiaoyu frowned at him and said, "Why don't you barbecue? I'm going to finish it."

Xu Yiyang looked at the bottom of the barbecue pan, then at the first two large plates of meat he had just brought, sighed, rolled up his uniform sleeves, recalled the steps of Jiang Xiaoyu's barbecue, drew gourds, poured oil, put them neatly...