At nightfall, a stove had been set up in Ye Xuan's house, the charcoal fire was red, and most of the wind sheep were placed on the stove. Biaozi stood beside it, turning it over from time to time so that the sheep could be heated evenly.
Ye Xuan moved the iron stove he built himself and added a handful of firewood to it. The soup pot was placed on the stove, and the lamb chops were stewing in it. In order to completely eliminate the miscellaneous smell of the mutton, before stewing the lamb chops,
He had marinated it with many herbs in advance.
Various seasonings and herbs are added to make the soup appear milky white in color. Under low fire, fine bubbles will continue to appear in the soup.
The roasted lamb on the charcoal stove continued to shine with oil, and the skin began to turn yellow.
Ye Xuan held a small knife and poked a small hole in the sheep from time to time, pouring some of his own juice on it.
These juices can cool down the lamb, prevent areas that have been overheated from overcooking too early, and ensure that the whole lamb is roasted to perfection. Secondly, it can also cleanse away the messy smell and highlight the umami flavor of the lamb itself.
The courtyard was filled with fragrance, and the throats of everyone invited by Ye Xuan rolled, and they suppressed the saliva that overflowed from the corners of their mouths several times.
Even Yun Zhai, who had never cared about food and clothing, was looking forward to these dishes cooked by his lord himself.
Meng Jiang sat closer to the charcoal fire and helped Ye Xuan check the doneness of the roasted lamb.
Her face was calm, but she turned her head from time to time to look at the sheep that was being turned around by Biao Zi. When Ye Xuan approached, she would suddenly point to a piece of meat of the sheep and say: "Brother Sheep, no! Brother Dao, here
It seems like it’s going to be burnt…”
She said the wrong thing all of a sudden, which made her feel a little embarrassed, and her face turned red, but she still insisted on finishing what she said.
After finishing speaking, he looked at Ye Xuan eagerly.
Ye Xuan smiled helplessly, held the knife, cut off the piece of meat she pointed at, divided it into three parts, gave most of it to Ye Meng and Ye Jiang brother and sister, and let Meng Jiang taste the rest.
Such a small piece of meat does not affect anything. When Yunzhai, Luohu Dashi, Henghajiang brothers, and Wukong saw this, they all looked at their noses with their eyes and their hearts with their noses. The old god was there.
Although I and others are subordinates of the lord, how can we compare with Miss Meng?
Maybe at some point, I will have to change my name to Miss Meng.
Therefore, it is only natural that others taste some mutton before me. After all, this banquet is a family banquet.
The mandrill family, the three Yuan brothers, the kappa clan and others were all dining outside.
Tonight, Ye Xuan organized the "whole sheep feast", and he would not treat the people badly. He had already taken out all the six or seven wind sheep stored in the magic bag and handed them to the lioness Mandrill Kongshi who was responsible for preparing meals for the people.
Have them prepare a mutton feast outside.
Meng Jiang blushed and took the dinner plate from Ye Xuan.
She didn't see any movement, and the steaming mutton went into her stomach. Only the oily spots left at the corner of her mouth proved that she had indeed eaten the palm-sized piece of mutton.
Now that the meal has started, Ye Xuan will not favor one over the other.
He took out large or small dinner plates, cut off the cooked roast lamb piece by piece, and distributed them to Fat Hu, Yun Zhai, Heng Hajiang brothers, Luohu Dashi, Wukong, and Biaozi in order.
After dividing the meat in a circle, Ye Xuan cut himself a piece of roast lamb and started to feast on it.
After the meat was divided, the subordinates were no longer restrained and gathered around the roasted sheep, eating meat and drinking wine.
The drinks were bought from Yunshang Market and were valuable.
One hundred kilograms of ordinary turbid wine is worth ten Jingyuan Pills.
Ten Jingyuan Pills are enough to buy several magic weapons, but when used to buy wine, they can only buy a hundred catties of turbid wine.
Luohu Dashi finished the mutton that Ye Xuan gave him first, took his own knife, cut off a mutton rib, held the rib and ate it.
Seeing that someone had set a precedent, Meng Jiang didn't have to be so shy if she started doing it herself. She cut a good piece of meat from the lamb leg, shared it with the two disciples, and ate it in small bites.
Miss Meng's eating posture cannot be said to be that of gobbling. There is no sign of eating. On the contrary, it is pleasing to the eye at first glance. Just watching her eat, a large piece of meat disappears without realizing it, which makes Ye Xuan extremely confused.
The wine has passed three rounds, and the food has passed the five flavors.
Everyone was full of wine and food, and the two gods also had round bellies. Ye Xuan ordered Meng Jiang to take them back to rest first.
Ye Jiang was responsible for taking care of the Feng Sheep flock. At this time, Ye Xuan had already emphatically told his aunt that he had promised to take care of the Feng Sheep flock. It was really a small matter for him to take care of a Feng Sheep flock.
Yunzhai, Luohu Dashi and others were all left in the house, and Ye Xuan wanted to ask them something.
Wukong removed the dishes, tableware, etc. Yue Yunzhai and Luo Hu Dashi sat on the left and right sides of Ye Xuan respectively, followed by the brothers Heng Ha, Fat Hu, Biao Zi and others.
Ye Xuan glanced at the crowd and thought: With the expansion of Ping Anju, the manpower is not enough now, so we have to find a way to attract more talents.
"Yunzhai, a few days ago I asked you to speed up the expansion of your authority and make sure that Xiaochihe is under your control. How is this done now?" In order to bring Xiaochihe under Yunzhai's control as soon as possible
, Ye Xuan invested a lot of Qi into him.
If there is still no gain now, he should hold the other party accountable.
Yun Zhai had known that his lord would definitely ask him about this matter, so he already had a plan in mind: "The Xiaochi River is already under Yun Zhai's control. After another six or seven days of seclusion, Yun Zhai will be able to successfully condense the virtual image and have the fighting power of the early stage of Gang refining."
Luo Hu Dashi cast an envious look at Yue Yunzhai. Not only did he want to expand the place where he controlled power and use it to condense the virtual appearance of the gods, he couldn't even completely control the current power or control the Xiongshan Mountains.
Sensing Luo Hu Dashi's gaze, Yun Zhai turned his head and slightly nodded at the other person, intending to encourage Luo Hu Dashi.
"Very good." Ye Xuan was finally satisfied, nodded, released a few rays of true energy, and directed it towards Yue Yunzhai.
Yue Yunzhai received the infusion of true energy, and a wave of light appeared on his divine body. The divine light overflowed from his body, with the potential to condense virtual images.
It took him a while to barely control the flow of some true energy in his body. He looked at Ye Xuan with a surprised look on his face: "My lord, what happened to you when you went out this time?"
The few rays of true energy that the lord invested are all the new true energy that the old man has acquired.
Without encountering strange strong men, gods, and lord, it would be impossible for the Lord to collect such true energy!
"It doesn't matter, it's just a Ghost Emperor. He has been suppressed in the prison now, so don't worry." Ye Xuan smiled softly, and immediately briefly explained to his subordinates the previous encounter with the Ghost Emperor Taihe, and finally looked at Yunzhai
, said, "It is not easy to condense the virtual images of gods.
I invest these few rays of energy into you, hoping that you can condense your own virtual image to perfection.
How the virtual image looks affects your future future."
Yunzhai was filled with gratitude and nodded in agreement.
The Shinto virtual image reflects the god's cultivation and authority. If the created virtual image does not match its own authority, the god will be at risk of falling into a semi-mad state.
If the created virtual image is too 'floating', its own foundation will not be strong, and it will be difficult to incorporate higher-quality authority into itself in the future.