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Tell me? Zeng Gong glanced at Qian Hui, you kid spoke simply, do you know how much effort I spent to make this dish? Is the North Styx Sea so easy to ferry? The weather there is not much warmer than the North Pole, and the Zhaoyao Mountain (a snow-capped mountain with glaciers flowing in the North Stygian Sea) is even colder.

"I won't say anything about this soup, you can taste it for a while, give some pertinent opinions, and then I'm making an introduction, now let's eat the vegetables first, Abdullah, you taste the rose dew I prepared for you, this thing tastes good." Zeng Gong smiled but did not answer, and diligently persuaded the dishes.

Qian Hui and Prince Abdullah glanced at each other, although their eyes showed full curiosity, but Zeng Gong concealed it tightly, and he couldn't see any traces at all, only the strange fragrance that diffused couldn't hide it, which made their hearts itch, but they were helpless.

For the Arabs, mutton is still their favorite, Abdullah waited for a moment to no avail, and first cut the nearest dish of ginger fried mutton, the tender and soft lamb diffuse aroma stimulated every inch of his taste buds, wonderful feeling that it was the highest enjoyment.

It melts in the mouth, but there is no abrupt feeling, as if the teeth have chewed thousands of times, each movement has a different feeling, the unique chewiness of mutton is suddenly full, the rich juice is fully in contact with the tongue, and the aroma is amplified several times.

This is the full fusion of the aroma of mutton itself and vanilla, thanks to the magic of Qinglian Ranch, the plant community in the pasture not only has nutritious ryegrass, alfalfa, but also mixed with many wild leeks and mountain leeks, in early autumn, white, purple clusters, clusters of small flowers dotted with Qinglian Ranch add a bit of delicateness, all kinds of herbs are not to be outdone.

It is said that Hailar's big-tailed sheep just grew up after eating, the mutton is particularly fresh, without the slightest smell, and the mountain leek is a good Chinese herbal medicine, which can nourish the blood and strengthen the spleen, strengthen the muscles and bones, increase strength, and vanilla is the secret of the Arabs eating mutton, I think Prince Abdullah has more right to speak.

"Abdullah, how does this mutton taste?" Zeng Gong asked with a smile looking at Prince Abdullah's stunned expression.

"This, this is incredible, Allah is above, this is the most delicious lamb I have ever tasted in my life, how did you do it?" Prince Abdullah was asked by Zeng Gong, the expression on his face was very rich, and the elegant aroma made his vocabulary even more lacking, and he looked at Gaddafi with some doubts.

Gaddafi was immediately embarrassed by Prince Abdullah's sight, although the dish was prepared with his help, even if he had tasted it in advance, it was still not clear why it was so delicious, and the aroma of vanilla penetrated more fully and with a unique elegant freshness.

"What do you say?" said Zeng Gong playfully, enjoying the puzzled expression of the prince, who was known as a gourmet.

"Is ginger juice the key?" Prince Abdullah's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he was full of doubts, and muttered to himself: "If it is ginger juice, it is impossible to let the aroma of vanilla and its own meat aroma fully blend, and it is also mixed with special freshness. ”

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, this dish is not our own mutton. Gaddafi looked at Prince Abdullah's confused look and couldn't help but whisper a reminder.

"Not our mutton?" Prince Abdullah looked at Zeng Gong in surprise, this completely subverted his worldview, you must know that in his impression that sheep from the Arab region are the best, although he was refuted by Qian Hui, but he still has his own stubbornness, but now he may be shaken.

"Your Royal Highness, this is indeed not our mutton. Gaddafi shook his head with some regret, he could swear to Allah, the most wonderful sheep he had ever seen.

"Haha, Abdullah, now you believe me, it's not the sheep raised in your Arab region that are the best, how about the sheep in Qinglian Ranch?" Qian Hui said gloatingly.

Prince Abdullah ignored Qian Hui, turned his head to look at Zeng Gong, and asked with some curiosity, "Zeng, are these sheep some new breeds?"

"How can it be a new breed, you must know that my ranch has only been in business for a few months, how can I get a new breed of good quality, it is just some ordinary Boer goats, otherwise how would I want to get some Arabian goats from you. Zeng Gong shook his head, these Boer goats were specially raised by him to provide meat for the cowboys in the pasture, who would have thought that the taste would be so good.

Prince Abdullah nodded, as Zeng Gong said, if the sheep here is a new breed of good quality, how can he let himself provide some fine Arabian goats, but how did this kind of sheep with a fresh smell of vanilla be cultivated.

"Hehe, in fact, this is not a secret, because in the Qinglian Ranch there are not only nutritious alfalfa, rye grass and other high-quality grass, but also near the North Styx Sea grows a strange salty grass, I temporarily call it cold grass, can make the mutton more tender and juicy, more importantly, there are a lot of herbs and spice trees in the Qinglian Ranch, plus the wild leeks that are very good at removing the smell, to create such a delicious Boer goat. Zeng Gong looked at Prince Abdullah in confusion and explained with a smile that this was one of his greatest pride.

"Oh my, did you mean your sheep have been eating vanilla?" Prince Abdullah looked at Zeng Gong with wide eyes and said, you must know that the goats he eats only consume herbs for a period of time before slaughter, which is used to suppress the smell of goats and make the mutton full of the fragrance of vanilla, but there is no luxury in raising goats with herbs.

Zeng Gong nodded, his ranch is raised like this, although goats like to eat grass roots, which is extremely destructive to vegetation, but when they arrive at Qinglian Ranch, they can only sigh with admiration, there is a symbiotic phenomenon in the plant community of Qinglian Ranch, and the strong defense makes them unable to succeed at all.

"Zeng, can you sell me these sheep?" said Prince Abdullah, with some impatience.

In the Arab royal family, he is not the only one who is a luxury and a food control, basically this is a common problem, as long as they think it is good, it is not bad money at all, and they don't care at all when Qian Hui shows off, but now he can't calm down at all, and he wants to get these sheep in his dreams.

"Abdullah, I can give you a few if you can't buy it, I used to provide meat from the pasture for convenience, and there is no surplus to sell. "Now it's Zeng Gong's turn to be embarrassed, it's just a few hundred sheep, how can it be enough for the Arab royal family to eat alive.

Prince Abdullah nodded helplessly, and suddenly thought of something, and said impatiently to Serif beside him: "Serif, you go and call Muhammad and ask him to urgently select 20,000 goats from the royal pasture to send to the United States, lambs first, pay attention to the ratio of rams and ewes. ”

When Sarif heard this, he immediately took out his phone, dialed a number, and spoke in Arabic that Zeng Gong they did not understand, and then put down the phone with satisfaction, and whispered to Prince Abdullah: "Your Royal Highness, Muhammad said that it will be sent to Qinglian Ranch in five days. ”

"Five, five days. Qian Hui looked at Prince Abdullah with some dumbfoundedness, and only after a while did he hold back a sentence: The local tyrant is really willful. ”

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