Not only that, the other side of the chicken thigh is also charred and fragrant.
The entrance is filled with the aroma of various seasonings and the aroma of chicken thighs.
At the same time, the inside of the chicken thigh is also extremely tender, and after biting into it, the juices overflow.
"Delicious."
Wang Zihan didn't know how to express the delicious taste of chicken legs, so he just shook his short legs and said with a swaying head,
He didn't notice his mother's longing eyes on the chicken drumstick.
"Is it so crispy?"
When Qin Tongwen's son bit into the chicken skin just now, she was immediately attracted by the crisp sound, and she thought even more surprised.
Looking at the broken pieces of my son’s roasted chicken leg, the individual chicken fibers inside, and the juice overflowing from inside, I
Qin Tongwen swallowed the saliva in her mouth subconsciously.
In contrast, she only felt that the roasted bird and chicken skewers in her hands were even less fragrant.
"Son? If you want to eat mom's roasted bird and chicken skewers, mom can agree to give you your roasted chicken legs in exchange."
In order not to lose face, Qin Tongwen said deliberately.
"Hmph, if mom wants to eat chicken legs, go buy them yourself. I won't give them to you."
Wang Zihan was a brat, so of course he knew his mother Qin Tongwen's purpose. He kept staring at the roasted chicken drumstick in his hand and replied without raising his head.
Qin Tongwen smiled awkwardly and sighed in her heart. Her son was good at everything, but he was too smart and did not give her mother any face.
"If I buy it myself, I will buy it myself."
Qin Tongwen said proudly, and then she came to Yang Yi's stall again.
“Boss, let’s have another grilled chicken leg!”
Qin Tongwen said as she took out her mobile phone to scan the QR code.
Yang Yi was not surprised that Qin Tongwen turned back. After all, his roasted chicken drumsticks were so delicious. As long as Qin Tongwen knew how to eat, she would buy another one.
Hearing the sound of payment arriving, Yang Yi picked up a roast chicken leg, put it on a plate and handed it over.
Seeing the roasted chicken legs on the plate, Qin Tongwen frowned subconsciously, and then said to Yang Yi:
"Boss, I also want to cut off the head of the sign."
Qin Tongwen thought to herself, her son's legs were cut off, so why not hers? She had to make them look exactly like the roasted chicken drumsticks her son ate!
Hearing this, the corner of Yang Yi's mouth twitched, and he was complaining in his heart about whether you can throw away your damn sense of ritual. Is it necessary for a big man like you to cut the sign? Are you afraid of piercing your mouth?
However, he was not very busy now, so Yang Yi still took out the scissors and cut them. Otherwise, when he was busy, he would not have the time to cut the skewers one by one.
"Okay, take it."
After Yang Yi cut the tip of the stick, he gently handed it over again.
"Okay! Thank you boss!"
Qin Tongwen happily returned to her son with the roasted chicken legs.
After returning to her seat, Qin Tongwen glanced at her son proudly, and said at the same time: "Look, mom also has roasted chicken legs, and the tip of the skewer has been cut off."
Hearing this, Wang Zihan was speechless at his mother's childish remarks and eyes, thinking in his mind, are you a child, or am I a child.
"Oh, mom, it's great, hurry up and eat it."
When Qin Tongwen heard her son's praise, she picked up the drumstick with satisfaction.
At this time, the temperature of the chicken legs is still quite high. With the help of the temperature, the umami flavor of the chicken seems to have been greatly improved.
When Qin Tongwen bit into a piece of chicken, the first thing she was shocked by was the crispiness of the chicken skin.
The "click" sound also sounded, and Qin Tongwen was immediately surprised. She did not expect that the chicken skin of the roasted chicken legs could be so crispy.
And the chicken skin is as thin as a piece of paper.
But because she bit into a larger piece, the temperature of the chicken thigh meat was also very high.
"Hiss, hot, hot, hot!"
Qin Tongwen was not willing to spit out the piece of chicken leg meat in her mouth, she just held it in her mouth and breathed out while talking.
Wang Zihan heard his mother's voice and said helplessly: "Mom, please slow down."
I thought to myself, what should I do with such a mother on the stall?
Qin Tongwen ignored her son at all. After the chicken leg meat in her mouth was at a slightly suitable temperature,
Then she closed her mouth and started chewing.
The top and bottom sides of the chicken thigh are charred, so the charred flavor is full.
The inside of the chicken leg meat is tender and elastic.
The aroma of the chicken itself, the aroma of the seasonings, and the burnt aroma of the barbecue are mixed together to form a beautiful piece of music, as if it is playing in the mouth.
Not only that, the inside of the chicken thigh is also very juicy, which is in sharp contrast with the caramelized meat outside.
When chewing, sometimes you will bite a cumin or sesame seed, which adds a bit of surprise to the rich taste.
Moreover, the taste of chicken legs is mainly cumin, but Qin Tongwen didn't feel that the taste was very thin when she ate it.
It's like there are many other flavors underneath the cumin.
"Mmm~ It smells so good and delicious!"
"It has the spiciness of chili, the aroma of peanuts, the aroma of sesame, and I don't know about the other special flavors."
While Qin Tongwen was eating, she was wondering what seasonings Yang Yi had used to make such delicious chicken legs.
These exclusive secret recipes will naturally not be eaten by laymen like Qin Tongwen.
After eating for a while, Wang Zihan saw that his mother was already eating faster, and he immediately asked: "Mom, is it delicious?"
"Hehe, it's delicious."
Qin Tongwen had almost eaten the chicken leg meat and was chewing on the remaining two chicken bones.
At the same time, he stared at the chicken drumstick in Wang Zihan's hand, thinking about how to fool his son and exchange the uneaten roasted bird chicken skewers for the remaining drumstick.
As the saying goes, a mother-in-law is as good as her son.
Seeing the look in his mother's eyes, Wang Zihan immediately knew what his mother wanted to do.
So he hurriedly said: "Mom, you are not full and want to steal my food and continue eating, are you?"
As soon as these words came out, Qin Tongwen's face turned red and she immediately gave up the idea of cheating her son out of chicken legs.
Her son had already said so, how could she have the nerve to trick him into eating chicken legs again.
"Oh, he's too easy to follow me, too smart, too smart... It would be great if he could just follow his dad a little bit more."
Qin Tongwen thought regretfully, and then got up to buy another roast chicken leg.
She didn't consider the other food in the cafeteria. Now she just wanted to eat this delicious roasted chicken drumstick!
And Yang Yi was naturally very happy to sell it to her.
At present, my barbecue reputation has not yet been established, and I don't know if the 400 chicken legs today will be sold out, so naturally I will not implement the purchase limit again.
It's just that this time, Yang Yi didn't cut the skewer into a sharp point, and Qin Tongwen didn't stick to it, as her heart was already filled with the taste of chicken legs.
On the other side, Han Anfu at stall No. 9 next to him saw Qin Tongwen buying Yang Yi's roasted chicken legs again and again, and felt extremely uncomfortable.
