Chapter 1544： Alvin's craft

Alvin crouched beside a fire outside the felt room ...

He was surrounded by a huge milk bucket half-man tall, which was also an important utensil he prepared to make "milk bucket lamb".

Shangqi was pulled to do the hard work of chopping wood.

Wu Lie and Essopan led the women and children on horseback ...

Essopan gradually forgot the sorrow in his children's innocent smiles and praises.

At noon, I filled the stomach with a few rice cakes, and Isopan became happy again ...

Isopan, who had just lost his only relative in the morning, showed such a behavior, but it didn't make people feel abnormal at all.

The open-minded mind of the Tibetans is most vividly expressed on Essopan!

Never indulge in grief, but live in the moment ...

This kind of temperament is difficult for ordinary people to possess. Even if it appears, it will appear that the parties are "mean and unscrupulous" ...

But this kind of feeling is absolutely not in Essopan. She is the red sun on the grassland, desperately upward, blooming hard, trying to "shine" more people.

Watching Little Ginny stubbornly ride a little friesian horse in front of her ...

Alvin smiled and gave thumbs up to Little Ginny, praising her spirit of being "unstoppable".

Although Alvin always wanted to dispose of that horse, the pony that had fallen off his daughter's dozens in a row ...

But Little Ginny liked it, he could only hold his nose and shouted every time Little Ginny turned her horse, "Great!"

Disgruntled, he looked at Wu Lie, who was always attentive to his girlfriend ...

Whenever Wu Lie came to see him, his speed of chopping wood would increase.

Even in the end, Shangqi gave up the axe and performed a freehand method of tearing wood.

The wood with thick thighs was cracked by him, and then a pair of iron-like claws would tear the firewood into a shape along the crack ...

Alvin looked at the unreasonable upset of jealousy, he shook his head helplessly and said: "Man, you can't do this, you have to have a strategy ..."

Alvin said to Wu Lie, who had been provocative, saying, "Hey, boy, is Jesse looking particularly good?

If you like, I can introduce a few girls of similar types ...

Oh, sorry ... "

Alvin covered his mouth to make a look that he couldn't say, and apologized to Lin Hai riding a horse ...

I didn't understand what it meant at the beginning, until Lin Hai's horse suddenly "ran out of control" and knocked Wu Lie to the ground ...

He looked at his mouth and snickered, happy Jessica, who understood what Alvin had just done.

Seeing a smirk, he seemed to have gained the upper hand of martial arts cheats ...

Alvin picked up a piece of dry cow dung and threw it on his body, said, "Hurry up, split the firewood, and then take Nick to the pool to find some pebbles and come back.

This is the key to making a big dish tonight! "

After speaking, Alvin walked to a temporary erection board, and a half-large Tibetan sheep that had been prepared was placed on it.

The half-sized Tibetan sheep who are skinned and shaved are not too big ...

After glancing at the huge milk bucket beside him, Alvin waved his machete boldly, and unloaded the sheep eight pieces.

The fat and tender Tibetan sheep were chopped into large pieces and marinated for a while in a large pot with salt.

Taking advantage of this effort, Alvin threw the lamb bones, together with the lamb chops, into a large pressure cooker, preparing to cook the lamb soup.

Peel the radish, cut it into large pieces with a hob, add onion segments, beer, sprinkle with **** slices to remove fishy ...

Originally, Alvin had to stir the blood foam according to past experience ...

But I don't know whether it is the quality of the sheep or the skill of the sheep killer. These lambs do not have the above problems at all.

Alvin smelled it, and there was really no smell of lamb ...

After hesitating, Alvin sprinkled a handful of salt into the pressure cooker and closed the lid to start cooking.

A glance at Essopan who was instructing Mindy and Little Harley to ride in the distance, Alvin thought for a while, considering the girl's craftsmanship ...

He decisively took out the supplies he prepared from his backpack ...

Various types of flour and vegetables, as well as lobster and abalone after cleaning and processing, are stacked on the desk ...

Looking at the yaks on the grassland in the distance, Alvin shook his head and decided to let them go.

Although those apparently free-range yaks seem to have a lot of meat ...

If you come by yourself, it ’s enough to eat a sheep. If you want to eat a cow, it ’s a bit too much.

Wu Lie, the kid in Beijing, was dragged back to the doomed noodles. A few kilograms of flour was enough to mix with the adults and children here.

Alvin, a high-quality pasta dish, won't do, but it's okay to add scallion oil to make a dead noodle.

A big pot of lamb soup is there, and I'm sorry for not making such a steamed bun!

After being busy for almost an hour, the highlight show "Milk Pot Sheep" officially began ...

A few children were gathered in the breath, and hundreds of fist-sized pebbles were collected from the pond ...

Alvin picked it a little and threw them into the fire ...

A stainless steel milk can with a diameter of fifty centimeters.

In the curious eyes of Little Ginny, Alvin used pliers to pick up hot pebbles and covered the bottom of the milk bucket ...

Then he carefully put a layer of tin foil, put celery and onion on the bottom, and finally put a layer of fat and thin Tibetan lamb, then drizzled with honey, oil consumption and secret sauce ...

The hot pebbles at the bottom of the milk bucket started to scent their aroma when the vegetables and lamb were put on it.

Alvin looked at the greedy drooling little Ginny. He raised his eyebrows proudly and said, "Don't worry, let me see your father's real craft today ...

Actually I am really a super chef ... "

Little Ginny glanced at the scented milk pail, looked at Alvin with the expression of admiration, and said, "Dad, you are so amazing!"

The vanity-filled Alvin kissed the little girl with satisfaction and kissed, and then said: "Go play, don't ride a horse this time, in fact those sheep can also ride ..."

Then in the quirky expression of Little Ginny, Alvin laid a tin foil on the lamb again, and then put the hot pebble stones ...

Then spread tin foil again, put vegetables, lamb, and drizzle with another sauce to create different flavors.

After putting six layers in this repeated code, Alvin put lobster and abalone on the top two layers respectively, and the garlic paste was piled up without money ...

After everything was finalized, Alvin was satisfied to put this barrel of multi-flavored super milk pan lamb on a temporary stove and began to smoke and heat it with a small fire ...

As long as the conical neck of the milk pan is covered with a towel, the heat and fragrance can be fully locked.

Layers of lamb are heated in a roast, and the fat of the lamb will ooze the vegetables, preventing them from zooming and exciting the aroma of the vegetables ...

Taking advantage of the waiting time, Alvin took over the batter that Wu Lie had already cooked into a pot of porridge ...

Looking at the slimy flour inside, Alvin looked at Wu Lie contemptuously and said, "You don't even have a good face. Are you a northerner?"

Do you still eat dumplings for the New Year? "

Wu Lie rubbed his hands with sticky flour, and said indifferently: "Of course I eat dumplings ...

But I will only eat!

I like to eat meat. Do I have to raise a pig at home? "

Alvin frowned and looked at Wu Lie, who couldn't speak. He glanced at Lin Hai, who was about to come up to help, but retreated temporarily ...

A little bit hateless, he gave Wu Lie a hammer on his head. Alvin said with a smile: "You have to tell your old lady about this, she is the pig in your mouth ...

Otherwise, you can't eat dumplings at all! "

Wu Lie held his head for a while and said, "No, why is my old lady a" pig "?

She is a pig farm at most ... "

Lin Hai, who didn't go far, heard Wu Lie's cleverness and smiled with her mouth covered with her mouth ...

Then she looked at Alvin embarrassedly, and pulled Essopan a little embarrassedly, preparing to enter the felt room to challenge the making of butter tea again ...

Alvin looked at Wu Lie, who was silly and silly, and felt a little funny that some things were really destined ...

A straight steel man with a lack of roots embodies such a thing as a fool and a fool ...

This is simply the greatest disrespect for tens of millions of single dogs in the world!

Are there fewer fools among them? Why do n’t they have a girlfriend, haha ​​...

When Wu Lie retreated to the second line with his two swords, he said he was powerless ...

Alvin looked at the crumbling Sici dough in front ...

After hesitating a little, Lisuo took out a lot of green onions and chopped them, then added a few eggs and a handful of salt to the basin and began to desperately stir ...

Anyway, the noodles can't be made, but aren't pancakes made from this batter too?

I just want to make it thicker, in theory, it should be a practice!

When he was done, Alvin took out a frying pan, brushed with a layer of lamb oil, and poured in an appropriate amount of batter.

Facts have proved that the pancakes fried from animal fat are surprisingly fragrant ...

The flavor of shallots in the lamb oil mixed noodles forms a domineering appetite fragrance.

Alvin is limited to his craftsmanship. The noodles are divided into several styles due to the difference in thickness and heat ...

When he finished playing with a few kilograms of batter, a few pie stacks had been piled up on the press beside him.

Watching Wu Lie and several children greedily share a piece of burnt dough cake ...

Alvin shook his head and said with a smile: "It's impossible not to see the world ...

Let you see the real craft! "

He said that Alvin peeled off the towel covering the milk bucket, and then opened the lid ...

A huge scent rises with a cloud of steam!

Wu Lie fanned over the milk bucket with the pancake in his hand, and then snuck greedily in front of his nose and gave a sigh of enjoyment ...

Lin Hai in the felt room just came out carrying the butter tea. She smelled the overbearing taste and glanced at the butter tea in her hand ...

Fox was quite empathetic and took over the butter tea in her hand. After taking a sip, he smiled and said, "It tastes very strange!

It ’s kind of like black tea cooked with expired egg milk with whiskey ... "

Lin Hai looked at Fox with a sad face and said, "Are you a compliment?"

Fox nodded with a smile and said, "This is a compliment compared to the cooking skills of several women I know and me ..."

As Fox looked at Lin Hai's helpless expression, she smiled and said, "Women don't have to have good cooking skills ...

There is absolutely no man who will simply fall in love with a woman because of her cooking skills! "

Lin Hai looked at a group of people cheering and cheering around Alvin. She asked curiously: "How did you make President Alvin fall in love with you?"

Fox listened for a while, then said with a smile: "Anyway, it must not be cooking!

Excellent chefs in this world are everywhere, but looking for the right and right partner needs luck ...

I have luck! "

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I originally wanted to use a person's story ~ www.novelhall.com ~ to write some points about the characteristics of the Tibetan area, but I am still not satisfied with myself after several changes.

Piety, prayer, pilgrimage, purity, mystery, holiness, soul baptism ...

These are too much written, I want a more human character.

Slightly sorry, it was not completed well

But I have tried my best, and I want to write a Tibetan story so that all people have empathy, and it is really difficult not to feel weird.

To be honest, sometimes I can't appreciate their spiritual core!

This story starts from the Tibetan area, it seems a bit too big!

But the key is still Alvin and Ginny, everyone, bear with me, I can adjust it soon!

Finally, ask for monthly tickets!

Thanks and thanks!