Chapter 1692

The girls looked at Mag one after another. There is a top chef here. Is Edie going to show off her roast lamb skills in front of Mag?

Mag, however, nodded expectantly and said, "Then I'll be fine."

Most of the herdsmen on the grassland are experts in barbecue. Whether it is the roasted whole sheep on the grasslands of Inner Mongolia, or the red willow barbecue of the Luobu people, as long as they are lucky, they can always taste delicious food that cannot be tasted in the city.

Mag has learned how to roast mutton kebabs and roast pig's eyes, but he dare not say that he is an expert in barbecue, but he just took advantage of the system and mastered some fur.

It would be great if you could learn a few things from a real expert.

Coming to this world, the biggest change for him is probably learning to lower his posture.

In the past, he always felt that there was no goal to strive for in this life anyway, and he lived only to do whatever he wanted, but now it was different. He really saw the depth of the chef profession, like the vast sea of ​​stars, and to become a bright star in it, one must Keep learning and progressing.

"Guests, please." Edie led Mag and the others into a big tent. The interior of the tent was very simple. The blue silver grass on the ground was cut, and the mud was simply compacted. There was only one earth kang. I came to Xiao Ma Zha, and I managed to make up a dozen of them. The sheepskin tent cut off the wind, and it was quite warm, but there was a smell of livestock.

In the eyes of herdsmen, this is not a big deal. Cows and sheep are rolling around, and this smell is indispensable on their bodies.

But for Mag and the others, the smell is a bit unfriendly.

"Guests wait here for a moment. I'll roast lamb for everyone. Roasting a whole lamb is the main banquet, but the roasting time will be longer. I'll roast some lamb for all distinguished guests later." Edie told Mag They arranged it well, and they kept a few clever girls in the tent for company.

"It's the smell of sheep." Amy sniffed and looked around, but she didn't mean to dislike it.

After a while, several herdsmen came in with broken pottery bowls, handed bowls of steaming goat milk to Meg and the others, and beckoned them to drink with simple and honest smiles.

Although these herdsmen did not speak the common language, their enthusiastic smiles still infected everyone. The hospitality was hard to resist, or the thick warm milk fragrance was too tempting, and everyone picked up the goat milk and drank it.

Mag had drank goat's milk on the grassland, and the goat's milk processed by the herdsmen, even after being boiled, still had a bit of a smell, not as good as imagined.

But this time the goat milk was a bit beyond his expectation.

The goat's milk's mutton smell was handled very well, and its existence was hardly felt. In other words, the goat's milk itself had no mutton smell, and it was warm and sweet in the mouth. It was completely different from the goat's milk he had drunk in the past. Belly, I feel warm all over, and my lips and teeth are fragrant.

"Good milk." Mag's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but praise.

Camilla and Angela looked up at Mag at the same time.

"Good goat's milk." Mag added another sentence without blushing and heartbeat. It was dangerous and dangerous, and almost said something that my mother would not let me say.

Gulu Gulu.

The delicious goat's milk soon fell into the stomachs of everyone, and the feeling of restraint was also broken by this bowl of warm goat's milk.

The herdsmen looked at this scene with proud smiles on their faces. The Buck tribe only produces the best goat milk.

Amy put down the empty bowl, licked the corner of her mouth with her small tongue, and said expectantly: "The goat's milk is delicious, and the roasted goat must be delicious too!"

Mag handed the empty bowl to the herdsman girl, expressed her gratitude, and then got up and said, "I want to see their roast sheep, do you want to go?"

"I'm going." Amy raised the ugly duckling and said.

"Meow~" The ugly duckling who just fell asleep squinted his eyes and looked puzzled.

"I want to go too, Sister Shirley, let's go too." Anna got up and took Shirley's hand. This was the first time she came to the grassland, but she wanted to go outside to play, if she could ride a horse Horses are even better.

"Okay." Shirley stood up.

"Let's go too, it must be a great thing to play on the grassland." Mia pulled Elizabeth up and said with a smile.

"Okay, let's go." Mag nodded and took the lead out of the tent.

Although it is close to the snow mountain, the temperature is relatively low, but because of the blue silver grass, the temperature is still around ten degrees. For the people who came from the chaotic city wrapped in ice and snow, this temperature is no problem at all.

Moreover, the fresh air on the grassland, the snow-capped mountains half covered by clouds and mists in the distance, and the blue sky are all refreshing.

Compared with the tent in the dark with a bit of sheep smell, everyone obviously prefers the outside.

Mag expressed in body language that they wanted to visit the roasted sheep, and the understanding herdsmen immediately led them around to the back of the tent, where a group of herdsmen were busy slaughtering, bleeding, and skinning the sheep.

Not far away, several herdsmen lit a fire and were throwing rough logs into it.

The arrival of Mag and the others immediately attracted everyone's attention. Many people put down their work and smiled friendly at Mag and the others.

Edie had just bled a sheep. When she heard the noise, she put down her knife and turned around. She looked at Mag and the others in surprise, "Dear guests, why are you here? Please wait in the tent for a while. The mutton will be roasted in no time."

"It doesn't matter, we are more interested in the process of roasting sheep, so we want to see how you roast sheep." Mag said with a smile, his eyes were already attracted by the struggling black goat whose neck was wiped .

He slaughtered thousands of polar black goats in the God of Cooking space last night, and with just one glance, he was 100% sure that the black goat that was about to die was exactly what he was looking for.

"System, come out and have a look. I found this polar black goat." Mag said proudly. It really didn't take much effort to find it. Before he could ask, the goat slammed into the door by itself. coming.

"The search for the polar black goat has been completed. The task is truly completed only if the host personally captures a polar black goat." The system replied.

"Okay." Mag agreed with a relaxed tone. Since these herdsmen can catch a polar black goat, they must know where to find them, and catching one is naturally no difficulty at all.

"Why is this sheep different from the ones we just saw? Isn't it a breed on the grassland?" Mag stepped forward, looked at the black goat and asked curiously.

"Your good eye, this black goat is indeed not a sheep on our grassland. It only appears on the snow-capped mountains. It can run like flying on the steep cliffs. It is extremely difficult to catch, but its meat is incomparable to ordinary mutton. It is simply It is the holy product among sheep." Edie said with a smile: "This one was caught by the trap we set up on the mountain yesterday, and it is going to be used as a roast whole sheep for the guests."