Chapter 15 I don't accept you

Lin Sen didn't think that people were deceiving him, just looking at the momentum of the other party's group, he knew that he would definitely not be an ordinary person, and there was absolutely no reason for such a person to go to this corner to deceive himself as an ordinary woodcutter. In this way, it is unlikely that the two people will share their names together, so these two must be the famous Qin Qiong and Cheng Yanjin themselves.

"The kid's family really only has a little food to eat, and it is impossible to make Lang Jun and his party all full, and they don't even have such a big pot to cook." Although these two are Lin Sen's idols, the reality is very helpless, he is just a broken clay pot, and if he wants to fill these pot-bellied men, he has to work until the Year of the Monkey.

"In this case, let someone go and get some prey, can you bother Xiaolangjun to help? A certain person is used to holding knives and guns, but he really can't start with this cooking skill.

However, a few dishes made by Xiao Langjun are seemingly simple, but they are fragrant, which makes some people yearn for it. The yellow-faced man is Qin Qiong, and he can see that Lin Sen is sincere this time, it seems that there is indeed no surplus food at home, so naturally he will not embarrass the other party's child.

"It's okay, the kid can also follow with some light and add more oil and water to his stomach." Lin Sen explained his thoughts very frankly, and by the way, he also handed the flower chicken in his hand to Cheng Yanjin.

"Well, you kid has to get this skill, and this pheasant is very delicious." Cheng Yanjin didn't know what politeness was at all, and after taking it, he tore off the other chicken thigh, and stuffed it all into his mouth in two or three bites, and praised it loudly while eating, and nodded and enjoyed it.

Lin Sen noticed the guards around him, and his expression relaxed after Cheng Biting Jin nodded, it seems that this Cheng Biting Jin is actually a thick and fine guy, and his seemingly reckless actions actually have the meaning of testing drugs behind him.

Although Lin Sen felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, he could also understand the other party's thoughts, and people must be a little wary of him, after all, everyone was not familiar with him.

The guards who can be brought by these two famous brave generals are certainly not simple, and they are also very good at dealing with prey, and the guards who just went out hunting quickly ran back with their own harvest.

A few pheasants can only be regarded as appetizers, wild boar and wild sheep are the main dishes, basically the eyes are arrows, and even the fur is relatively intact. It didn't matter what Lin Sen said, the guards started to clean up all the game before sending it to Lin Sen.

"It's best to cut all of these into pieces of meat of this size, and it's best to be fat and thin." Lin Sen gestured at the size of the meat piece, and let those guards get it, so much game he wanted to finish the waste.

And there are too many people on the other side, and he doesn't plan to just get a roasted whole pig or something to deal with the past, so if you want to roast it, you have to wait for a long time. Since Qin Qiong and Cheng Yanjin both kindly praised themselves, how could they not show some skills to open their eyes to each other, at this time, they naturally had to sacrifice their skewer skills that they were quite good at in their previous lives to calm the scene.

"By the way, I'll keep the pigs and sheep in the water." Of course, it is normal for people to collect some things appropriately for manual fees, after all, he also paid for a roast chicken, and he can't do a loss-making business.

"What are you doing, boy?" Cheng Yanjin asked unhappily.

"Didn't you see that I was preparing the seasoning? And I'll have to chop the skewers. Lin Sen and Cheng Yanjin were not so polite when they spoke, and whoever let the other party never know what politeness was.

"Do you want to lend you a certain precious firewood knife for your boy? You're going to use this broken axe to chop the drill? Are you sure it's a drill and not a stick? How much else is left on the skewers? Cheng Yanjin asked with a look of disbelief.

Lin Sen didn't answer, and after mixing the weeds he had just found for seasoning, he began to chop the wooden chisel seriously. Cheng Yanjin, who was originally noisy, immediately quieted down after seeing Lin Sen's posture with an axe.

As one of the few fierce generals in the Tang Dynasty, he can see the heat of Lin Sen's hand, and ask himself, with his level, even if he is replaced with a more convenient horizontal knife, it is difficult to reach Lin Sen's level of fineness.

And the guards around who were not very wary of Lin Sen's existence also regained their attention to Lin Sen at this time. At the level of the other party's hand playing with an axe, they really rushed at them, and they didn't dare to guarantee that they would be able to catch it, especially if they were calculated or not.

Lin Sen, who was immersed in his own rhythm, didn't care about what the people around him thought, and slowly chopped the wooden drill there.

One by one, like polished wooden chisels, they are constantly stacked aside, and if you look closely, you can see that these chisels are all the same in length and thickness, as if they were carved out of a mold.

Estimating that the wooden drill was almost enough, Lin Sen put the big axe aside, grabbed a wooden drill and shook it vigorously at Cheng Biting Jin, although he didn't say anything, but the meaning was already very clear. "If you don't accept it, you can try it, you can also split such a wooden drill even if I lose."

"You're a pretty good kid." Cheng Biting Jin can afford to take it and put it down, and it is very happy to admit that his skills are not as good as others.

"It's a shame not to be a carpenter." Of course, they are still not willing to suffer.

You must know that in ancient times, the class of individual farmers and industrialists was emphasized, and it can be said that this order is also a natural chain of contempt. And Datang's scolding words are still relatively monotonous, and they are far from the swear words that have been renovated in later generations, except for scolding "straight mothers and thieves" and "dogs and rats" in anger, and then they scold people according to the chain of contempt.

For example, when Li Shimin was angry with Wei Zheng, he would scold this "Tian Shehan", and call a scholar "Tian She'er", which is scolding. And Cheng Yanjin said that Lin Sen was a farmer who might as well be a carpenter, which obviously meant contempt.

"You can choose not to eat it." Lin Sen squinted at Cheng Yanjin and said. Cheng Yanjin thought about the delicacy called flower chicken he had just eaten, and decisively shut up.

The moisture in the chicken is all locked inside, and it not only tastes not firewood, but is exceptionally soft and smooth, and now there is a feeling of fragrant lips and teeth.

The simple method of calling the flower chicken is so delicious, and he doesn't know how wonderful it will be made by this new barbecue method that he has never seen before, and he doesn't want to miss it.

Without Cheng Biting Jin to disturb him, Lin Sen began to roast the meat intently, as for the work of skewering the meat, naturally those guards were in charge.

In addition to paying attention to the heat, the most important trick of this skewer is also in the seasoning. The problem of time Lin Sen couldn't take all the meat to marinate, so he could only put more effort into the seasoning.

Although his family is so poor that there is only the indispensable salt seasoning left, and there are no spices such as pepper cumin that can be used as hard currency, he has a plant transformation system, and he can find similar substitutes in the wild, and even at a glance, he can even know the proportion of their matching.

As for how the spice tasted, Lin Sen must be full of confidence.