Chapter 1697

The wind from the glacier caresses the Bluegrass with a cool feeling.

Warm sunshine on the body, people can hardly tell whether it is winter or spring.

On the simple grill made of stone, the mutton has been gradually roasted to brown, and the smell of roast meat is constantly released with the sound of Zizi.

It's just a handful of coarse salt, without any spices and seasonings, but the flavor of the roast meat is very rich and attractive, even compared with McGonagall's roast beef kebab.

"What kind of sheep is this?" McGonagall asked curiously.

"This is blue sheep." Yidi flipped the mutton kebab and said with a smile: "this is our unique sheep on the blue grassland. Only the sheep that eat blue silver grass will have no smell of mutton."

"Lazy sheep? Does this lamb look lazy? " Amy was thoughtful and looked around on tiptoe. "Let me be healthy and the sheep be lazy. It's not good. Let's grab it and bake it."

"It's a real paradise here." McGonagall said with a smile that the extremely cold northwest, with ice and snow all over the world, has always been a forgotten place. Even the ethnic wars that swept the whole continent of Nolan did not affect it.

War is nothing more than fighting for resources and territory. There are many ownerless places in the northwest, but such ownerless places are not rare to any race.

The Blue Grassland is obviously an unexpected existence, but in addition to the blue silver grass and shepherd, even the decent Warcraft can not be seen on the grassland. For the major races, it is obviously not a territory worth occupying.

"The roast mutton kebab is ready. Please try it." Edie put a bunch of mutton kebabs on a wooden tray and handed them to MEG with a smile.

The original ecology of the cut branches, rough hob meat, this roast mutton kebab is full of the original ecology of the grassland, full of oily reddish brown meat, emitting a salivating fragrance.

"I want a bunch." Amy looked at the kebab on the plate, swallowed and held up her hand.

"It looks delicious." Anna's throat rolled and she was staring at the kebab.

"Come on, one by one, that's enough." McGonagall shared the kebabs with the crowd with a smile. The kebabs were just 12 kebabs, because the large pieces of meat were almost equal to a leg of mutton.

"Be careful with the scalding. Blow and eat." McGonagall looked at Amy and Anna and reminded.

"Well." Amy agreed, and she bit the mutton with her mouth open.

"Hmm -" Amy's eyes suddenly brightened, and her small mouth, like a rabbit, was chewing happily. Her eyes and eyebrows had turned into crescent moon, and the rising corners of her mouth looked happy and satisfied, which raised people's expectation of mutton kebabs again.

Amy always praises all kinds of food. Even hard cookies can be chewed like squirrels, which makes people believe that they are delicious food.

But when she shows this kind of expression, it must be the time when she has really tasted delicious food, and the credibility is very high.

MEG blew the first piece of mutton and took a big bite.

The slightly burnt mutton roasted on the surface is full of juice after biting. There is no peculiar smell of mutton, only a strong fresh sweet and milk flavor like goat's milk, which is mixed with a light aroma.

The salty taste is just a supplement, while the fragrance makes the wonderful taste of mutton go up a step.

With his eyes closed, MEG seemed to see the blue sheep walking leisurely on the blue grassland, the wind blowing in front of him, with the fragrance of grass.

A big mouthful of mutton, the more chewing, the more fragrant, the cheerful momentum, almost to chew the tongue.

"This mutton kebab is excellent!" MEG opened his eyes and gave Edie a thumbs up. He admitted that it was one of the most delicious kebabs she had ever eaten.

"This mutton is delicious!" Mia's mouth is bulging and her face is full of surprise.

"As a staunch beef kebab party, I also agree that this mutton kebab is really delicious." Barbara nodded, then took a big bite of mutton, happily chewing, and began to seriously consider whether to switch to the mutton kebab party.

People's praise from the heart, who did not expect, far away in the northwest of the grassland, can eat such delicious food.

"Ding! For the first time in the world, the host gives sincere praise to the delicious food made by others and triggers to complete the hidden task. Here is a roast mutton Kebab Recipe At this moment, McGonagall's mind suddenly sounded the sound of the system.

"Is that ok?" McGonagall was stunned for a moment, looking at the glittering experience bag in his mind.

"Is this a fake recipe?" McGonagall asked tentatively, when the system is so kind, a compliment will change a recipe.

"Please do not question the professionalism of this system!" "Praising others is an excellent quality. As a kitchen god, you must learn humility and praise, and recognize others' excellence, so that you can have a broader space for growth."

"Well, I'll take it." McGonagall's eyebrows slightly pick. It's unreasonable to send the roast mutton recipe to the door. It's a big king in the barbecue industry. Now it's under the door, so it's natural that it can't be better.

"If you like it." Edie listened to people's praise, his face was also full of laughter, and his hands were numb when he turned the mutton kebab.

A string of mutton string on a small half a jin of mutton, a string into the belly, there is a sense of satiety.

However, this kind of exotic food, eat a few strings will not be too much.

People gathered around the fire, baking fire, eating mutton kebabs, drinking the goat milk wine made by the herdsmen, watching the herdsmen singing and dancing, the holiday atmosphere gradually became strong.

Sheryl borrowed a horse from the herdsman and rode with Anna.

Amy found a sheep, threw the ugly duckling on the head of the sheep, climbed up by herself, and rode the sheep to chase Sheryl and them.

Abelmia and they all went out for a walk and play. It's rare to have such a good weather and environment. Chatting and playing make people familiar and harmonious.

McGonagall didn't go with him. Instead, he casually cut off the wood and sat by the fire to watch Edie and Alfonso roast the whole sheep.

"The old man went to the south when he was young?" McGonagall asked casually, looking at Edie, who was turning over the sheep.

"Yes, when I was young, I went out and wandered for more than ten years. I went as far as the chaotic city. After living there for three years, I was homesick and came back." Edie nodded, a little more memory in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth also rose slightly unconsciously.

Alfonso looked at McGonagall carefully with some expectation in his eyes. His grandfather taught him the common language. Although he didn't speak it fluently, he could understand McGonagall's words. He liked to listen to everything outside the grassland and was eager to leave the grassland and go to the south like his grandfather one day.