Three years of love

Chapter 175 Roasted Whole Lamb on New Year’s Eve (3)
Yingzi took the lead, and the other two servants took the lead, and several people moved out together.

After tossing for a long time, I was busy with the fireplace and the charcoal fire on the iron frame.

What did Cheng Muan want to do?
In fact, it’s nothing to put it bluntly, it’s a very simple dish.That is the traditional flavor of the Yi nationality - roasted whole lamb.

What is Roasted Whole Lamb?This is a traditional Yi nationality delicacy with unique Yongren characteristics.Roasted whole sheep generally use fat and strong black goats. After slaughtering, the soup removes the hair, cuts open and washes the internal organs, burns the head and feet of the sheep with fire, and coats them with various condiments such as salt, pepper, grass fruit, green onions, and ginger. After soaking the juice and water for 1-2 hours, use an iron shelf to slowly bake on a chestnut charcoal fire until cooked.Roasted whole sheepskin is yellow and crispy, the meat is tender and the bones are crispy, fat but not greasy, the taste is delicious, rich in nutrition, and the color and fragrance are unique

Cheng Mu'an really likes the taste of this dish, and he has learned it himself, but it's a pity that he can't kill it himself.Because of this, every picnic at school before was helped by others.And she is only responsible for the preparation of other seasonings and barbecue.I didn't help her today, so I had to order someone to buy and kill her.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, it was only more than an hour before Tang Zhanyang came back.

Fireplace, charcoal, iron frame, salt, pepper, grass fruit...

Cheng Mu'an checked roughly, most of the ingredients were in place, looked up to see the time, Tang Zhanyang should be back in more than an hour, right?Thinking of this, without wasting time, she called Yingzi and another person to help, while the others were sent to the living room to watch TV by her.It's a rare holiday, and it's time for them to rest.

First flood the sheep with various ingredients, then put charcoal on it, light the fire, and after a series of actions are completed, it will take more than an hour to put the sheep on the chestnut charcoal fire with an iron frame, and first slowly bake it with a slow fire bake.As time goes by, the fire grows stronger, accompanied by the sound of crackling oil beads, slowly turning back, forth, left, and right, roasting, roasting until it is roasted into the bones of the sheep.At this time, the fresh meat of the whole body of the sheep has turned into the color of a mummy.

At this point, the sheep is basically fully cooked.

The raging fire illuminated the surroundings brightly. Cheng Mu'an was a little tired after all the physical exertion just now. After baking, he lifted his sleeves and wiped the slight sweat on his forehead without taking a towel. , someone on the side reached out faster than her to caress the warm towel on her little face.The movements were gentle and full of pity. Looking back, Tang Zhanyang's slightly domineering, resolute and handsome face caught his eyes. The small face was blooming with a smile.

"Yang, are you back?"

Cheng Mu'an, who was all smiling, offered a treasure as if asking for credit, "See if I bake it well?"

"You don't need to eat, you can smell it all."

"Ah," Cheng Mu'an's small face darkened, deliberately twisting his meaning, "Is it so unpalatable?"

"You..." I reached out and tapped the tip of my nose, with a helpless and doting tone, "I know that's not what I meant."

"Okay, you go to wash up first, change your clothes, I will ask Uncle Li and the others to eat together."

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Gently pecking her small face, Tang Zhanyang laughed and walked towards the bedroom.

On the side, there are a few servants who are dumbfounded.

When did my young master feel so relaxed?Not to mention laughing out loud like that.

Thinking of this, several people admired the smiling Cheng Mu'an even more.

After a while, Uncle Li, the remaining five people, including Tang Zhanyang, all gathered around the table.Although the weather was cold, everyone's faces were rosy because of the flames soaring to the sky not far away, and the bottom of their hearts felt warm and fluffy because of the surrounding atmosphere, but they didn't even feel cold.

(End of this chapter)