didn't look back, Nangong Wang Ye just replied slowly and calmly on the side: "Cooked, it's about already cooked." It's just that, judging from this bad smell, it is about half of the layer that has been scorched. Yu'er could actually use a silver knife to cut off the scorched shell first, and then try to taste it. With the approval of the technical authority, Xiao Yu took the silver knife and carefully removed the layer of black and oily burnt shell, and then tore a small strip of mutton and slowly sent it to his mouth.

I chewed it and it was bitter. I chewed it again and it tasted weird. Xiao Yu still spit out the piece of meat in the end, and said honestly: "I'm afraid it's ...... Can't eat it anymore. The taste is weird. A little burnt and a little bitter ......"

"It's a little bitter, that's right. The outside of this leg of lamb is charred like this, and the meat inside is not bitter, which is really strange. Nangong Prince replied lightly.

"How can this little girl's family eat bitter mutton?" He Zi said very generously on one side: "Come, Miss Yu'er, the next piece is about to be cooked, so let's exchange it with you." Horizontal and vertical, He Zi used to go on a mission, and when he was desperate and hungry, he even gnawed on the raw things, but he didn't care much about the burnt and bitter taste. "Ge Ge, this big brother Hezi, although he looks a little cold at first, he really has a warm intestine of the old way!

Merely...... It's just that when Xiao Yu smiled and was about to speak, the prince of Nangong had already lightly opened his mouth for Xiao Yu and refused: "Hezi, when your things are cooked, hurry up and eat them yourself, there is no need to be polite to anyone." We've got a lot of things to do in a moment. In this icy and snowy land, everyone needs to maintain physical strength, everyone needs to eat and drink enough, and the necessary food must not be less, we can't let it go like this. Also, there is no way to change this pre-explained thing, and we have only these few people here, so we can't get used to anyone's bad mistakes. The grateful smile on the corner of Xiao Yu's lips suddenly disappeared quietly.

In its place, there is an unspeakable chagrin: Damn, who said to eat someone else's stuff? Who wants to take advantage of someone else's money?

Who needs to be taken care of anymore?! Such a statement is really even more unacceptable than the charred mutton!

Full of anger, surging to his mouth, Xiao Yu first stared at the prince of Nangong, and then said indifferently: "What the prince said, there is something wrong. Brother Hezi is willing to say this, it is the good of others, and he has a good heart that is willing to care about others. However, how to say it, it is Hezi's eldest brother's business, and whether to accept it or not is Yu'er's own business. How could the prince see that Yu'er must be willing to exchange her own food? In other words, although Yu'er's leg of lamb is roasted and old, it may not be suitable for other people's tastes. However, Yu'er likes this kind of burnt and bitter taste, with a kind of latte aroma, and you can enjoy it with refreshment. So, Brother Hezi, thank you for your kindness, it's just that Yu'er has never liked to eat other people's things, let's not change it to make others talk, hurry up and eat it, otherwise, it won't taste good when it's cold! Squatting down angrily, Xiao Yu turned over the burnt leg of mutton, and bit down the side where the situation was slightly better.

If it is roasted into such a leg of lamb, it will naturally not taste good.