Chapter 521: Roast Sheep

Yuan Dao and Ma Tiejun didn't hear the content of their phone call, and at this moment, after Yuan Dao saw the faces of these two people, his confidence was even more sufficient.

"Wait where you are! We'll go back and bring you mutton!" said a man with a grim face.

Then, the two men turned around and left, what Long Thirteen had said just now was an order! They had to carry it out immediately.

"Haha......! That's right! Remember to bring the whole sheep, as well as two taels of cumin powder, three taels of chili flour, one tael of salt, and fifty grams of sesame oil! Twenty pounds of charcoal! None of these things can be missing!"

Yuan Dao laughed out loud and shouted at the backs of the two.

The faces of these two dragon bureau people became more and more pale, and their steps quickened a lot, but they didn't say anything more.

As mentioned in Long Thirteen's satellite phone just now, these two guys were actually named by the 'Youjiu' God of War! This was absolutely never done in any previous trial! They didn't dare to say anything at all.

The helicopter gunship quickly lifted off into the air and then disappeared into the night.

"Haha! Yuan Dao! You really have a way! I can finally eat roast sheep! I want to thank you!"

Ma Tiejun looked at the gunship in the distance, patted Yuan Dao's shoulder, let out a hearty laugh, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva unconsciously.

"What I promised you, I will naturally do it! We're friends, right? There's no need to thank you for this little thing!" Yuan Dao also smiled happily.

It wasn't long before the gunship flew back again, landing on the flat sand that had been there before.

The hatch opened, and it was the same two men again, but this time, one of them was carrying a huge fat sheep on his shoulder, and the other was carrying a large bag of charcoal and spices.

With a thud, the two men slammed the roast lamb and bag they were carrying on their shoulders to the sand.

"Can you come with us now?" asked one of the men, grim-faced.

"What's the hurry, wait until we have cooked the roast sheep and eat enough before leaving!" Yuan Dao immediately stepped forward to pick up the roast sheep, and then said without looking at the two of them.

Ma Tiejun also ignored the two and stepped forward to help Yuan Dao.

"Yuan Dao, how do you roast this sheep, put more cumin noodles and chili noodles!" Ma Tiejun said, saliva almost flowing from the corners of his mouth.

"Brother, you sit next to me and wait, leave the technical work of roasting sheep to me! I used to roast not 1,000 sheep but 800! My roasting skill is a must!"

Yuan Dao said as he dug a hole in the sand.

Since there was no special iron frame for roasting sheep, Yuan Dao used this way of digging burrows as stoves, and when he was on a mission in Heizhou, he was so hungry that he poached animals such as antelopes and dug burrows for roasting.

Soon, the cave was dug, and in order to save trouble, Yuan Dao asked the two people from the Dragon Bureau for the tools to light the fire and lit the charcoal.

Suddenly the charcoal fire burned in the cavern, glowing warmly in the dark night.

While waiting for the smoke of the charcoal fire to come out, Yuan Dao did not stop, but broke a whole sheep flat, smeared sesame oil on it, and then set it on the fire and began to roast.

Under the charcoal fire, the mutton fat continued to drip on the charcoal, making a stabbing sound, and the mutton fat also kept popping up small bubbles on the meat, which made Ma Tiejun drool.

Soon, the fragrance of mutton came out, so that the two dragon bureau men waiting next to him couldn't help but sniff the fragrance, but they also swallowed their saliva.

Yuan Dao was flipping the roast sheep while chatting with Ma Tiejun.

After about half an hour, the roast lamb had turned brown on the outside, and Yuan Dao sprinkled cumin and chili peppers and salt on it.

"Okay, no, my salivary glands are about to collapse!" Ma Tiejun anxiously looked forward to.

"Okay, okay!" Yuan Dao lifted the roast lamb from the charcoal fire, grabbed the leg of mutton, tore off the leg of mutton and half of the lamb chops and handed it to Ma Tiejun.

"It's okay to eat, be careful of burning your mouth!"

When Yuan Dao spoke, Ma Tiejun had already bitten it, and the grease flowed down from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't bother to wipe it, showing an expression of extreme enjoyment.

Seeing Ma Tiejun eating happily, Yuan Dao tore off another leg of mutton and ate it, and the remaining half of the lamb chops Yuan Dao planned to leave it for Ma Tiejun, after all, he didn't like to eat meat very much, so let Ma Tiejun eat it.

"This is the real desert barbecue!" "Tut-tut......" One of the men from the Dragon Bureau couldn't help but sigh as he smelled the scent of cumin barbecue in the air, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva at the same time.

Of course Yuan Dao won't give these two guys roast mutton, Ma Tiejun can't eat enough alone, there is no need to pity these two guys, just let them drool while watching from the side.

Ma Tiejun got carried away from eating, and the barbecue that he had been looking forward to for many years finally reached his mouth today, and he ate it with a mouth full of oil and chewing a lot, which fell in Yuan Dao's eyes, and also made Yuan Dao very happy.

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"Hehe, these two boys, they are very good at enjoying it! In the middle of the night, I want to eat their roast sheep!"

In a conference room in the underground space of the Dragon Bureau Headquarters, the scene of Yuan Dao and Ma Tiejun eating roast sheep was broadcast live on the big screen, but it made the 'Youjiu' God of War swallow a mouthful of saliva unconsciously.

"Thirteen, after the next trial, you have to prepare two roast sheep, and I will also go over to taste the roast sheep skills of this kid Yuan Dao......! , the old man must also taste it!"

The Nine God of War said to Long Thirteen next to him while staring at the big screen.

"Uncle Nine, I wrote it down!" Long Thirteen nodded, but also swallowed silently.

Yuan Dao and Ma Tiejun didn't know that the way they were eating barbecue now was broadcast live on the computer screens of many high-level offices of the Dragon Bureau, and many people were swallowing their saliva, and I don't know how many people were silently thinking about the 'desert style barbecue' that they would have to eat at No. 301 in the future.

Within five minutes, Ma Tiejun had gnawed down a fat leg of mutton, and he couldn't even find any shreds of meat on it! Immediately afterward, he picked up the mutton chops and bit them in a big bite.

"Is it delicious? Don't patronize it, comment on my craftsmanship?" Seeing Ma Tiejun's eating appearance, Yuan Dao couldn't help but smile happily.

"It's delicious, it's delicious! This is the best thing I've ever eaten since I was born!" Ma Tiejun muttered while biting on the lamb chops: "I've made up my mind for your brother! In the future, when I have money, I will also invite you to eat barbecue!"

"Hahaha...... good!" Yuan Dao laughed loudly, and he laughed so much that tears were about to come out.

One of his roast sheep conquered this tough guy, and he was able to make such a brother, Yuan Dao was infinitely happy in his heart.