The aroma of roasted chicken wings straight to my nose and Xiaotong's nose, Xiaotong dashed over to grab the first chicken wings to the mouth, and kept saying: "really delicious! I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get it, but I'm sure you'll be able to. He and I thought to ourselves, "If only we could eat such delicious chicken wings every day! As we thought about it, we gobbled and chewed, and after we ate one, we wanted to eat another, as if our stomachs were like black holes with no boundaries, capable of holding countless chicken wings, but could never be filled up. Enjoying such a meal, the day's sleepiness, worries a blow away, drifting to the clouds away, Dad looked at our eating is also full of joy.
Therefore, I also wrote a composition "Wu-style secret baked chicken wings", I did not expect to attract the attention of friends. The first time I saw this was at Century Plaza, where I was able to share the secret of my family's barbecue chicken wings with them. Although it was not a high-class restaurant, there was no gorgeous round table, not to mention the exquisite tableware, we were in a simple pavilion, surrounded by the sound of square dance music, the sound of children laughing and tai chi slow music, we accompanied these soundtracks, and everyone ate with gusto: Wang Yuxuan's younger brother did not say a word, ate with his mouth full of oil; Wang Yuxuan and I ate little by little, fearing that we would finish our chicken wings! Shen Chenzhe was not eating too fast or too slow. He was an exception today, as he usually didn't like eating meat. Soon, the chicken wings I brought with me were wiped out, and we immediately went into a game.
My dad shared his carefully made chicken wings with us, we ate happily, and he was very happy; I shared my delicious chicken wings with my friends, and they ate them very happily, they were happy, and I was very happy.