In less than an hour, all that remained on the ground was a huge, intact cowhide.

It's a miracle.

You must know that this bull-headed troll has removed its head, and it is still more than twenty meters long, and its weight is at least more than 100,000 catties, and it is not enough to divide it cleanly in such a short period of time, even if it has a master-level collection technique.

At the very least, you need to have a powerful weapon that can cut beef tendons and bones, as well as enough strength!

In Zuo Yi's space ring, there were at least forty or fifty thousand catties of cut beef, and basically all the parts that could be used were collected by him, and the remaining pieces that could not be eaten and could not be used as production materials were all thrown to Baoshu.

These miscellaneous things also have thousands of catties, and they also contain the power of the law of high latitudes, which can be called a great supplement for the treasure tree, and there is no need to waste any of it!

The ground kept shaking, and thick rhizomes broke through the soil, like flexible tentacles, bringing all the offal that Zuo Yi threw on the ground into the ground, as fertilizer to nourish himself.

The leaves of the treasure tree trembled gently, and it was beautiful.

Zuo Yi threw away the last piece of miscellaneous material, and waved his hand to load the cowhide into the space ring.

This cowhide is not expected to be used for a long time in the future, because he can no longer use it now, so it can only be used as inventory for the time being.

But the cut beef is the most delicious!

Recalling the taste of beef from the bull-headed troll, Zuo Yi felt that his saliva was about to flow out.

With a wave of his hand, he pulled out a shoulder blade and two oxbone sticks from the spatial ring.

Although the minotaur troll has a large bull's head, it walks on two feet, which is still very different from ordinary cows, and the two shoulder blades on the back are surprisingly large and extremely hard.

So Zuo Yi is now using it as a chopping board.

Immediately afterward, he grabbed two more tendons that had been peeled off cleanly.

These two stout tendons are taken from the bull-headed troll's left upper arm, 100% pure lean, and unusually tough.

Under normal circumstances, don't think about cooking it in a pressure cooker for a day, whether it can be cooked or not is a problem, ordinary people and even most transcendent people can't gnaw on it, so special treatment must be carried out.

Demon gourmand Zuo Yi is very experienced in this.

Note that the word "demon" does not represent Zuo Yi's identity, but the name of the ingredients.

Placing the tendon meat on the shoulder blades, Zuo Yi took out a bottle of mineral water and washed his hands first, and then took off his shirt.

After moving his muscles and bones, he reached out and grabbed two cow bone sticks more than two meters long, picked them up alternately and smashed them hard!

Bang!

The impact of the bone stick and the beef made a dull and monotonous sound, one after the other, which made people listen to palpitations.

In such an impact, the tendons of the extremely tough cow were torn and crushed, forged again and again, and turned into minced meat little by little, until finally they were kneaded into beef balls.

The toughest and tastiest beef meatballs in the world!

......

In the afternoon, Linjiang left house.

In the small living room on the second floor, a white light suddenly flashed, and Bao'er's figure appeared.

She took Tyke in her hand and shouted, "I'm back, huh?"

The little girl suddenly felt that something was wrong, she twitched her little nose, and her big black eyes showed a puzzled look: "It's so fragrant, what is so fragrant, Atai!"

The next moment, Bao'er found that the foodie Tai next to her opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, and the crystal harazi flowed all over the ground!

It's so fragrant!

Tyke-san is almost unable to remember a few things!

Bao'er could only express her helplessness in this regard, and hurriedly ran downstairs with the saliva gushing Tyke: "Auntie~"

"Boa. ”

Fang Yonghe poked his head out of the kitchen and said with a smile, "You're back." ”

"Uh-huh. ”

Bao'er nodded and asked curiously, "Auntie, what are you cooking, it's so fragrant!"

Fang Yonghe said with a smile: "I'm making hot pot soup with beef bones, and we eat beef hot pot at night." ”

"Wow!"

The little girl was pleasantly surprised: "It must be delicious!"

She couldn't stop drooling, and hurriedly asked, "Where's Dad?"

"Your dad went to the city to pick people up. ”

Fang Yonghe explained: "We have a lot of guests in the evening, and we all eat together. ”

Bao'er clapped her little hands and praised: "Great." ”

She loved the crowded, lively atmosphere.

Wow!

Tyke couldn't wait to call: Bao'er Bao'er, Wang is going to gnaw bones, Wang is going to starve to death!

"That's right. ”

Fang Yonghe grabbed a thick and long bone and handed it to the foodie Tai: "It's for you." ”

When Zuo Yi left, he deliberately left a big bone and told Fang Yonghe to give it to Tek to gnaw, which was obviously expected.

It's actually just a finger bone of a minotaur troll.

Whew!

Tek suddenly smiled and crooked the dog's mouth, and he immediately opened his mouth to bite the bone stick, and then ran to the side and nibbled on it beautifully.

The troll's bones can't be sawed open with a chainsaw, but it tastes like a biscuit, crunchy piece by bite!

After sending away the foodie, Fang Yonghe touched the little girl's head and said, "You go and do your homework, there are snacks in the study, eat a little first when you are hungry, but don't eat too much, there is a beef dinner at night." ”

"Okay. ”

Bao'er obediently agreed, and ran upstairs to the study to catch up on her homework.

At about five o'clock in the afternoon, the old house of the Zuo family suddenly became lively.

First of all, Zuo Yi came back, he brought back Shang Yulin, Sun Qiang, Wang Jiaojiao and Zhou Hong, and then another car stopped in front of the gate of Zuo's house, and Wu Yongjian, Qin Qin and Lu Guang came down.

They were the guests of the beef hot pot feast in the evening.

As the saying goes, it is better to be happy alone than to be happy in all, and it is natural to share delicious food with relatives and friends.

This is the way to happiness in life.

Everyone didn't come empty-handed, Wang Jiaojiao and Wu Yongjian each brought a bottle of red wine, Shang Yulin brought a fruit basket, Lu Guang brought a handmade smart barbecue grill, and Sun Qiang brought two bottles of Moutai...

If you have meat, of course, you have to have wine.

A large dining table was placed in the courtyard, on which were ten small self-service hot pots, as well as radishes, baby cabbage, bean sprouts, shiitake mushrooms, tomatoes, broccoli and other vegetables, cleaned and put on plates.

There was no meat to be seen.

But as soon as everyone came in, they were all aroused by the strong fragrance in the air, and Wang Jiaojiao shouted: "Master, what delicious food have you prepared for us at night, ah, I can't help it!"

As a result, she ate a stir-fried chestnut on her head first: "What's the hurry, I'll have enough for you to eat later." ”

Everyone laughed.

Wu Yongjian said with a smile: "You can smell it, it looks like we must have a good mouth tonight!"

To be honest, Wu Yongjian didn't expect that Zuo Yi would invite himself to eat hot pot at home today.

So what's there to eat later?

The chief officer of the Jiangnan Super Management Bureau, an A-level superlative powerhouse, was actually full of expectations.

It smells so good!

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