"Wow Wow!" from Yongjia Hill voices amazing sound.
Your sister hands holding a grill, it will gently down, seems to be the treasure, for fear that it hurt. My mother waved to everyone, so that the children gathered together. "Little friends, we"re going to pick up some dry leaves, like the Phoenix"s tail, to start!" I bent down, just touch the leaves of the head, "Oh, it"s like the little hedgehog!" I saw the edge of the leaves grew a lot of small, all of a sudden I caught up.
Pick up the finished wood out of coal, wisps of smoke, choking people eyes tears. Glowing carbon shelves the barbecue, lamb string let everyone"s saliva is simply "waterfalls three thousand feet, suspected Galaxy nine days off". Everybody in a circle, staring at the string of mutton for half an hour. All of a sudden, oil to carbon in a drop of fire suddenly strong, muttony string of intermediate period to roasted blackened, winter winter sister learned, had to hand mutton bamboo skewers flip back and forth, lest it and coke.
Finally roasted mutton string, I hope stars hope the moon, finally put my life on the first hand baked mutton string to looking out. I slowly chewing mouth delicious, not willing to swallow it down.
Eat all the delicious barbecue, big people are finally willing to let us alone last highlight of the corn barbecue. Put an egg soon on the grill, corn blasted a small. Jiro Wang"s said: "this is the flower rice corn zaibao." I silly smiling at us, but like everyone hype about it. I carefully turned the corn, like as "popcorn balls are afraid of events".
In the car, I greet the patter of the rain into the sweet dreams.