"Well, it's delicious, this beef is amazing, the milky aroma and the aroma of the beef, coupled with this original cooking method, are super delicious, Xiao Man, you can taste it!"

A thumb-sized piece of beef was stuffed into his mouth and chewed three times and five divided by two before being swallowed, Zhang Yang couldn't wait to recommend it to He Xiaoman, and then praised his wife's craftsmanship with Battle.

"By the way, Uncle Battle, the cooking method of your milk pot stew is very peculiar, and I actually have a faint dandelion taste, can you tell me? Because I am a chef myself, and I like to cook local specialties very much!"

After eating a piece of beef again, Zhang Yang couldn't wait to look at Battle and was ready to ask about the method of this kind of beef, milk pot stewed meat, it should be stuffed out of their unique milk tank, but there is a faint taste of mint leaves when eaten, although it is very light, but Zhang Yang can still eat it.

In fact, the taste of dandelion leaves is a little bit bitter, very light and light, and as far as he knows, dandelion can be used as both wild vegetables and medicinal materials, with many effects, and the nutritional value is very high.

The people in the live broadcast room also agreed very much with Zhang Yang's inquiry, watching them eat large pieces of beef was already very eye-catching, if you don't say the way you do it, they really can't stand it, and they can't wait to crawl over from my county to grab a few pieces of beef and stuff it into their mouths to eat.

For Zhang Yang's inquiry here, Battle didn't hide it at all, or it was not necessary for him to hide it at all, so he blurted it out without thinking about it.

"That's right, it's really with dandelion leaves, we make this meat is the milk jar we use, first marinate the roast beef with salty salt and black pepper in advance, and then go to the river to find some pebbles and wash them and put them on the fire to burn red, and finally put the meat and beef together in the milk jar, and then sprinkle a little dandelion leaves, if you want to eat anything, you can also put it in together, stew it and eat it, it's very simple!"

Is it that simple?

This made Zhang Yang a little unexpected, but then he figured it out, indeed, for nomads, the simplest and most convenient cooking method is the most common one they use, usually busy and find time to cook something, it seems that this simple method is the most suitable for them.

Milk jugs?pebbles?

Other things are easy to say, when the beef is cooked, you can buy a little with Battle, I believe they will not refuse, and the pebbles can also be picked up casually by the river, but the milk jar is not easy to get, there is no city nearby, and it is very inconvenient to buy it.

Thinking that I would like to eat this kind of beef in the future, or use the same method to make some other meat, Zhang Yang looked at Battle uncertainly and asked, maybe you can learn how to get the milk jar from him, it's the same as playing a game, if you don't understand anything, ask the NPC.

"Uncle Battle, where can I buy milk jugs, I want to buy one and make it myself later!"

Uncle Battle grinned at Zhang Yang's inquiry, pointed to the yurt behind him and said.

"There's no place around here for you to buy at all, and we have a spare one at home that we can sell to you if you need it!"

This made Zhang Yang's eyes light up, Uncle Battle is really his intimate old padded jacket, he just wanted him to have one, of course, he didn't have any other ideas about which Uncle Battle would sell him directly, even if someone sent it, he wouldn't lick his face and ask for it.

At the end of lunch, Zhang Yang and He Xiaoman, who had eaten a belly of meat, always felt tired and panicked, after all, even if this fragrant beef was delicious, it couldn't eat too much, and they were not like Mongolians who were used to eating meat at once, He Xiaoman took a little fruit from the car and came down, and Battle's wife also moved their spare milk tank over.

Zhang Yang originally thought that it should have been used, but when he took it over, it was very new, and it seemed that he had not used it once, so he took out his wallet and paid for it.

The milk tank is not big, and when He Xiaoman took the milk tank to the car, Uncle Battle also took out the musical instrument that he had carried behind him when they met for the first time.

Zhang Yang has actually been very curious, because he really hasn't seen the instrument that Battle took out, of course, this is because he didn't go to the Internet to learn about it, most people have the impression that the Mongolian instrument should be the horse-head qin, and no one else really knows.

I saw Battle take the thing that should be a stringed instrument in his hand, and plucked it a few times, and his wife was already sitting next to her and posing as if she wanted to listen to a song, and at the same time, the group of children who were having fun with the two little ones also ran over in a noisy manner, but after coming over, they immediately sat quietly around there.

As if ready, Battle placed the instrument on his lap and looked at the curious Zhang Yang.

"This is Tobshuer, which is a unique instrument of our Mongolian people, and we usually take it out and play it when we finish eating or resting, and then sing it. ”

It turned out to be Tobshuer, and after learning the name, Zhang Yang nodded and threw the little golden dragon over on the Internet to look through the information, and then called the drone over to roughly explain.

"Tobshuer, a unique musical instrument on the Mongolian side, but generally used more by the Mongolian people in Xinjiang, Uncle Battle should have come from Xinjiang in the past, this should be the descendant of the 'wooden short-necked plucked string instrument', beautiful and simple to manufacture, beautiful and rich timbre, very easy to carry, especially suitable for nomadic life, so it is deeply loved by herdsmen, and it is widely spread among the new Mongolian people in Xinjiang.

Of course, there are other musical instruments of the Mongolian people, such as the well-known horse-head qin is one of them, as well as the stringed instrument 'Sihu', the Mongolian guzheng 'Yatoke', the plucked instrument 'Huo Busi', the edge-edged air instrument 'Hu Ji HúJiā', the iron plucked body sound instrument 'harmonica', and then the bow stringed instrument 'Huqin', some of which have been passed down to the present, and some of which have been lost later but imitated in modern times. ”

Zhang Yang is talking about it here, and the people in the live broadcast room are listening to it with relish to express their long knowledge, but the Bartel couple next to them are a little surprised, they really didn't expect Zhang Yang to know so many unique musical instrument names on their side, and it seems that they know a lot.

Although the two of them were surprised that they knew from just one Tobshur that they had migrated from the Mongols on the Xinjiang side.

Thinking of this, Battle looked very happy, and an old face that did not belong to this age showed a smile like a flower.

"Yes, yes, little brother, you know a lot, our family migrated from Xinjiang and Xin before, this has to start from several generations, in fact, this fragrant beef was also introduced from there a few years ago, but because of environmental problems, the meat quality has regressed a little, and it is not as delicious as there."

Well, since you know Tobshuel, I'm going to sing it to you, which my teacher wrote and I learned from him, and it's called "Forget-me-not." ”

As soon as the words fell, Battle gently played the Tobshur in his hand, and a sound of beautiful and simple sound sounded softly, and the group of children next to him were also happily shaking their heads there, and then Battle sang the song in Mongolian.

Although Zhang Yang didn't understand what it meant, the drone had already synchronously translated the subtitles into the live broadcast room, listening to the beautiful Mongolian song, as if he was narrating a trivial matter of ordinary life, and what it meant from the lyrics could be understood.

"Hey~ Don't wipe it arbitrarily because the hand towel is fashionable;

Hey~ Although you have many brothers, please don't forget me;

Hey~ Don't take it to cover your forehead because the new hat is beautiful;

Hey~ Although you have many sisters, I hope you don't forget me......"

The lyrics are actually quite simple, just a few simple but elegant, but they sound catchy, even if you don't understand it, but it's more smooth to hum a few words.