Chapter 1265: Menopause
After all, not everyone can be as lucky as Xiao Yu to enjoy this kind of grace that is the first in the world to take action at any time.
Therefore, hearing that the prince of Nangong took the initiative to say that he would take orders to work, except for Xiao Yu, who had always been unimpressed, everyone had a kind of joy as if they were in a dream:
"Lord Wang, you ...... Are you really prepared to do that? …… You...... Aren't you tired? ”
"Don't talk nonsense, bring spices, bring ingredients, one by one, all for this king! While this king is working, none of you shall rest aside! ”
After shouting a little simple and rude, Nangong Wang Ye took the processed ingredients and began to get busy quickly.
Maybe because he was having a better time just now, Xiao Yu also came over with a very good performance, and smiled Mimi's initiative to ask for battle:
"Lord Wang, you can smear the seasoning first, and Yu'er will take it for you and then go to roast."
"That's it." The prince of Nangong replied very happily: "Let's talk in advance, this king will pick up the ingredients for a few of you in advance, and after a while, hand them over to your own hands and roast them slowly." One by one, you have to keep an eye on it, if the meat is burnt, you have to eat it yourself. Moreover, there is only so much game, and there are no fresh ingredients to exchange. If you mess up and don't have anything to eat, you don't have a place to complain, and when the time comes, don't blame the king for not warning him in advance. ”
"What the prince said is actually Yu'er, right? It's just that Yu'er is really that stupid? Xiao Yu muttered with some dissatisfaction: "How does the prince treat Yu'er as a mentally retarded person every time, and he just keeps talking here!" If it's burnt, Yu'er eats it all by herself! It's just that, Lord Wang, Yu'er's temperament is impatient to sit for a long time, can you take care of it a little bit and give an ingredient that is easy to bake? ”
"Well, I can think about it."
Hanging down the pair of good-looking long and dense eyelashes, the prince of Nangong first finished rectifying a clean leg of mutton, and handed it to Xiao Yu first:
"Remember, I don't have to change it when it's burnt, and I blow it by myself when it's hot! Because you are a newcomer, this king has already taken special care of you! ”
In the thriving fire, slowly roasting the leg of mutton, Xiao Yu still couldn't help muttering:
"It's so verbose. This man, could it be that he also has menopause? And, so early? Alas. ”
On the other side of the fire, I don't know who it was, I chuckled softly over there.
The prince of Nangong, who was busy over there, still had his hands shaking in the end, and he lost his mind for a while.
When everyone began to bake the game in their hands around the fire with great concentration, a very pungent burnt smell finally spread in all directions.
"Ah, it looks like I'm burnt!" Xiao Yu exclaimed with some annoyance.
With a "click", the blackened thing in his hand was withdrawn at once, and quickly thrown it into a clean platter, Xiao Yu seemed a little unconfident and asked timidly:
"Lord Wang, Yu'er's leg of lamb has been roasted like this, is it cooked?"