Chapter 1694: Kebabs

The wind blowing from the glacier, with a hint of coolness, caresses the blue silver grass.

The warm sunlight is shining on your body, and it is almost impossible to tell whether it is winter or spring.

On the simple stone grill, the mutton has gradually been roasted to brown, and the aroma of the roasted meat is constantly released with the sound of bubbling oil.

Obviously, it was just sprinkled with a handful of coarse salt and did not add any spices or seasonings, but the aroma of this barbecue was extraordinarily rich and attractive, even compared to McGonagall's roast beef skewers.

"What kind of sheep is this?" McGonagall couldn't help but ask curiously.

"This is the Blue Sheep." Edie flipped the mutton skewers and introduced with a smile: "This is our unique sheep on the blue grassland, only the sheep that eat the blue silver grass will not have the slightest smell." ”

"Lazy sheep? Does it seem that this little lamb is lazy? Amy looked around thoughtfully, tiptoeing, "Let me be well, and the sheep is lazy, this will not work, let's catch it and roast it." ”

"It's a paradise." McGonagall smiled, the Northwest Arctic Cold Land, with ice and snow, has always been a forgotten land, even the race war that swept the entire Nolan continent back then did not affect here.

War is nothing more than a struggle for resources and territory, and there are many borderlands in the northwest, but no race will be rare in such a borderland.

The Blue Grassland is obviously an unexpected existence, but except for the Blue Silver Grass and the shepherd, there are not even decent magical beasts to be seen on this grassland, and for the major races, it is obviously not a territory worth occupying.

"The kebab is ready, please try it." Edie placed a large handful of lamb kebabs on a wooden tray and handed them to McGonagall with a smile.

Freshly cut branches and rough cuts of meat, this kebab has a rustic sense of grassland, and the oily reddish-brown pieces of meat exude a mouth-watering aroma.

"I want a bunch." Amy swallowed as she looked at the kebab on the plate and raised her little hand.

"It looks delicious." Anna's throat rolled, staring at the skewers as well.

"Come on, one person, one string, enough." McGonagall smiled and distributed the skewers to the crowd, and the large kebabs were exactly twelve skewers, because the meat was cut into large pieces that were almost worth a leg of lamb.

"Be careful, blow and eat." McGonagall looked at Amy and Anna and reminded.

"Hmm." Amy agreed, but she opened her mouth to take a bite of the mutton.

"Hmm-" Amy's eyes suddenly lit up, her little rabbit-like mouth chewed happily, her eyes and eyebrows had bent into crescents, and the raised corners of her mouth looked happy and contented, which raised people's expectations for lamb skewers again.

Amy always praises everything, even the hard shortbread, which can be chewed like a little squirrel and crunchy, making people believe that it is very delicious.

But when she showed this expression, it must have been when she had eaten something really delicious, and the credibility was very high.

McGonagall blew on the first piece of lamb, then opened her mouth to take a big bite.

The slightly charred mutton roasted on the surface is full of juice after biting, without a trace of mutton's unique smell, only a thick sweetness and milky aroma like goat's milk, and it is mixed with a faint aroma.

The savory taste is just an adjunct, and the aroma takes the wonderful taste of the lamb to the next level.

With her eyes closed, McGonagall seemed to see the blue fat sheep walking leisurely on the blue grassland, the wind blowing in her face, carrying the fragrance of fragrant grass.

A big mouthful of mutton, the more you chew it, the more fragrant it becomes, and the cheerful energy almost chews your tongue.

"This lamb skewer is quite wonderful!" McGonagall opened her eyes and gave Edie a thumbs up, admitting that it was the most delicious kebab she'd ever had, and there wasn't one.

"This mutton is delicious!" Mia said with a bulging mouth, her face full of surprise.

"As a staunch beef skewer party, I also agree that this lamb skewer is indeed delicious." Barbara nodded, then took a large bite of the lamb and chewed happily, and began to seriously consider whether to switch to the lamb skewer party.

The praise of everyone came from the heart, and no one expected that such delicious food could be eaten on the grassland in the far northwest.

"Ding! For the first time in this world, the host will compliment someone else on their food, trigger the completion of a hidden quest, and be rewarded with a kebab recipe! At that moment, McGonagall's voice suddenly sounded in her head.

"Is that okay?" McGonagall was stunned for a moment, looking at the glittering experience pack that appeared in her mind in disbelief.

"It's a fake recipe, isn't it?" McGonagall asked tentatively, how could the system be so kind when a compliment would change a recipe.

"Please don't question the professionalism of this system!" The system is solemn, "praising others is an excellent quality, as a kitchen god candidate, we must learn to be humble and praised, and recognize the excellence of others, so that we can have a broader space for growth." ”

"Okay, then I'll take it." McGonagall raised her eyebrows slightly, there is no reason not to want the roast mutton recipe sent to the door, this is a big king in the barbecue industry, and now that it is under the door, it is naturally better.

"If you like it, if you like it." Listening to everyone's praise, Edie's face also smiled, and his hands turning the mutton skewers were numb a lot.

A small half catty of mutton is skewered on a lamb skewer, and when it is skewered into the stomach, it has a feeling of satiety.

However, this exotic delicacy is not too much to eat a few more skewers.

Everyone gathered around the fire, grilled the fire, ate mutton skewers, drank the goat's milk wine brewed by the herdsmen, and watched the herdsmen sing and dance, and the atmosphere of the holiday gradually became stronger.

Shiryl borrowed a horse from the herdsman and rode with Anna.

Amy found a sheep, threw the ugly duckling on its head, climbed up herself, and rode the sheep after Shiryl.

Yabei Mia and the others also went out for a walk and played, it was rare to have such a good weather and environment, and the chatting and playing made everyone gradually familiar and more harmonious.

McGonagall didn't follow, but found a piece of dry wood and sat by the fire to watch Edie and Alfonso roast the whole sheep.

"The old man went to the south when he was young?" McGonagall asked casually as she looked at Edie, who was flipping the whole sheep.

"Yes, when I was young, I went out to wander for more than ten years, and I went as far as the city of chaos, where I lived for three years, and when I was homesick, I came back." Edie nodded, her eyes filled with a little more memories, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously rose slightly.

Alfonso looked at McGonagall cautiously, with a bit of anticipation in his eyes, his grandfather had taught him the lingua franca, although he could not speak fluently, but he could understand McGonagall's words, he liked to hear everything outside the prairie, and longed to be able to leave the prairie and go south one day like his grandfather.

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