Chapter nine hundred and third division of labor roast lamb
Gong Yueyue used a fire stick to poke the charcoal fire below, and generally ordered Ye Qi: "Turn over, sprinkle the chili powder evenly, and put in more cumin."
Although Ye Qi didn't like such a job full of oil fumes, the cook in the kitchen didn't dare to do it anyway because he was afraid of being blamed by the prince. In the end, he had to leave it to Gong Yueyue and Ye Qi to do it themselves.
However, Gong Yueyue is still very satisfied with doing it by herself and having enough food and clothing. Especially for barbecue, it is really better to wait to eat than to bake.
Although Qing Ning and Xiaotong didn't know how to do it, they were both shouted over by Gong Yueyue and made them responsible for the chores. No one was allowed to be idle anyway.
While everyone was busy, Qing Ning followed Gong Yueyue's instructions to get a plate and a knife. As soon as she came out of the kitchen with the things in hand, she saw Zhao Changyuan standing at the door of the courtyard with a dark look on his face.
Qing Ning only felt that her legs were trembling and her hands were shaking a little. The prince and the master had a fight just now. Now the master is barbecuing like a normal person, but he has left the prince aside. The prince's expression and eyes are obviously angry.
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Gong Yueyue was still busy working without realizing it, and suddenly she felt that everything around her became quiet.
First, the lime was poking at the door of the kitchen like a wooden figure; then Xiaotong dropped the half-peeled garlic in her hands on the ground; finally, even Ye Qi who was spreading chili powder stopped. And the few in the kitchen
What's going on with the cook? It's understandable that he's attracted to the roasted whole lamb. What's going on now that he's staring straight behind him?
Gong Yueyue despised others being lazy, so she pointed at the fire stick she was using to stir the charcoal fire: "Why are you all standing there? Don't you want to eat roasted whole lamb? If you don't work hard, there won't be a single piece of lamb left in a while."
"Then what kind of work should I do so that I can have mutton to eat?" Zhao Changyuan's cold voice came from behind Gong Yueyue.
Gong Yueyue stared blankly at Zhao Changyuan, who was leaning against the door with his hands folded. Not to mention his coolness, but he was really a bit boring. Gong Yueyue suppressed his smile, nodded and said: "I
I think your knife skills should be good, so you can be responsible for dividing the mutton. Take off the roasted mutton slices and distribute them to everyone."
After a pause, Gong Yueyue added: "The roasted parts on the top must be sliced evenly so that the undercooked meat on the bottom can continue to be cooked, otherwise the outside will be really burnt and the inside will not be cooked yet.
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After Gong Yueyue finished speaking, she did not answer, but she could hear everyone taking a deep breath of air conditioning. The prince himself used the knife to divide the meat for everyone? Then would they feel that what they ate was not mutton, but themselves?
meat?
No one is brave enough to wait and eat ready-made food like this. Even the roasted whole lamb looks really appetizing. Well, everyone admits that the aroma of roasted whole lamb can attract the iceberg-like prince.
Come here, it's really not easy.
But the current situation is that after careful comparison, the mutton in front of them is obviously not as important as the rice bowls in their hands. Therefore, after Gong Yueyue finished speaking, everyone automatically and consciously stepped back.
Maintaining a very polite distance that will never get involved.
In the end, even Ye Qi, who had been responsible for turning over the roasted mutton and sprinkling condiments according to Gong Yueyue's instructions, had the self-knowledge to give up the job in front of him. He found a lame excuse: he was thirsty.
.Then he ran away.
Zhao Changyuan still maintained a cool posture, holding his shoulders and tilting his handsome face filled with anger. He looked at Gong Yueyue alone and holding the fire stick, and then said casually: "Okay, I'll share it with you."
Meat."
In fact, there was nothing left to divide. Because everyone moved away automatically and consciously, Zhao Changyuan just picked up the knife and plate and took off the roasted and crispy mutton slices on the top layer.
As Gong Yueyue said, Zhao Changyuan's knife skills are indeed good. The size and thickness of each piece of mutton are about the same, and they are neatly and beautifully arranged on the plate. The golden color, tender mutton and the unique flavor of cumin
The aroma made Gong Yueyue take a breath.
"Actually, I want to say that you came at the wrong time." Gong Yueyue shook her head helplessly and took the plate from Zhao Changyuan's hand.
Even if she wants to refuse Zhao Changyuan, she can't refuse such a delicious roasted whole lamb. Zhao Changyuan is simply testing her bottom line. In fact, Gong Yueyue has no bottom line at all. Especially when facing a
When it comes to food, the bottom line is: What the hell is this? Can it be eaten?
Well, even if the bottom line is edible, at least Gong Yueyue thinks it won't taste better than the current roasted whole lamb.
Zhao Changyuan curled his lips, showed a beautiful smile, and then cut a plate of mutton for himself. He sat next to Gong Yueyue, forked a piece of delicious mutton with the tip of his knife and put it in his mouth, and then said: "But
I think I actually came at the right time. Look, the lamb is roasted at just the right temperature."
Gong Yueyue glared at Zhao Changyuan fiercely, but still put a piece of mutton in her mouth and chewed it.
I have to say that the taste of this roasted lamb is really delicious. It greatly enjoyed and satisfied Gong Yueyue's taste buds. This also made her feel much better than before.
Now that it's delicious food and the beautiful man is by her side, Gong Yueyue is willing to eat the roast mutton and no longer thinks about the previous quarrel with Zhao Changyuan. What's more, Zhao Changyuan came here on his own initiative and said such loving words, which is enough
It proves that this man is thin-skinned and cannot coax others, but he also wants to restore a tense relationship with himself.
Thinking of this, Gong Yueyue simply finished the barbecue on the plate. Then she handed the plate over unceremoniously: "It tastes good, and the knife skills are also very good. Have another plate."
Zhao Changyuan did not take the plate handed over by Gong Yueyue, but looked at Gong Yueyue with a very focused look. He looked for a long time without making any other movement. If Zhao Changyuan hadn't blinked occasionally, Gong Yueyue would have wanted to
I thought that what was facing me was a stone statue.
"What? I've never seen a beautiful woman before? Or are you following the old saying: Beauty is a feast for the eyes?" Gong Yueyue unconsciously flattered herself.
"It's indeed pretty and delicious. But..." Zhao Changyuan leaned over, stretched out his slender fingers, lightly touched the corner of Gong Yueyue's mouth, and said with a smile: "Don't you wipe your mouth when you eat? Look at how oily it is.
I can make pancakes now.”
"You...you think I look ugly when I eat." Gong Yueyue glared at Zhao Changyuan fiercely. Then she took back the plate in her hand, stood up and went to the iron shelf, holding a small blade to cut the mutton.
Roast whole lamb must be cooked in one layer, slice the upper meat and then grill the lower layer. Otherwise, the skin and meat on the outside will be burnt, and the meat on the inside will be bloody. Of course, it is not ruled out that some people like to eat it medium rare.
steak, then such medium-rare mutton should also be delicious. (To be continued)