Qian Jinyu's little thought, how could Uncle Jin not feel it, because now he was even more stubborn and refused to eat Tang Baobao's cooking, and was unwilling to give her a chance.

This time, Tang Baobao did not allow Qian Jinyu to persuade Uncle Jin, and the three of them ate those dishes cleanly.

Uncle Jin was annoyed and unhappy in his heart, not to mention it for the time being, Tang Baobao still prepared the dinner very carefully, and it was four dishes and one soup, not to mention all the colors and flavors, and they were all fresh styles that no one had eaten before.

Uncle Jin still didn't eat it this time, and Tang Baobao didn't take the initiative to invite it, but he made his portion again and again.

The end of the day......

And a late-night snack!

What better late-night snack than a barbecue?

In the afternoon, Tang Baobao pickled a whole little suckling sheep, and now after a few hours of flavoring, there is a burst of pungent aroma just by looking at it.

Wang De ate ate Tang Baobao three meals in a row, although he was an idiot, he also felt a little embarrassed, so he took the initiative to help find the coals, and helped Tang Baobao carry a whole little suckling sheep to the bamboo forest.

Tang Baobao held some barbecue materials in his bare hands, and Qian Jinyu helped to make the tripod shelf of roasting the little suckling sheep in three times and two times.

Then after the three of them put the little milk sheep on the rack, they will fire it a little, and it will be considered over, and the rest will be left to time.

Uncle Jin, who was struggling with Tang Baobao and Qian Jinyu today, drank some water a day to fight hunger, so he went to bed early, and he was not hungry when he fell asleep.

But I didn't expect that the three little ones would not stop at such a time.

Uncle Jin smelled the smell of roasted mutton in the air getting stronger and stronger, and thought of the grievances of the whole day today, he suddenly became angry, and put the quilt on his head, and simply covered his ears and stole the bell.

How thick can a summer quilt be......

Covered and uncovered.

When Uncle Jin was young, he traveled from south to north and south, and he was once fortunate enough to eat this exotic roasted mutton.

He just ate it fresh, he didn't think the meat was delicious, he still had a slight impression in his mind, so he repeatedly hypnotized himself in his mind, it was not delicious to save himself, and he hadn't eaten it.

It's just that the smell of the roasted little suckling sheep in this yard is completely different from what he remembers, and the bursts of cumin mixed with a little spicy aroma stimulate his taste glands, so that he really can't sleep at all, and his ears suddenly become very bright, and all the movements outside are heard by him.

Tang Baobao looked at the various parts of the lamb being roasted, glanced at Uncle Jin's dark bedroom, and then flipped the place where the little lamb was roasted lightly to the place where the flame was strong.

This little suckling sheep was carefully selected by Tang Baobao, and then the kitchen steward slaughtered it and cleaned it, and she pickled it out again.

This little dairy sheep she chose is very fat, not to mention that the meat and oil are perfectly distributed in the texture of the little dairy sheep.

However, after only roasting for a while, the lower part of the little lamb has begun to drip oil.

The oil fell on the charcoal fire, and in an instant it became a fire, and then a smell of oil began to ripple through the yard.

The night was silent, and the three of them did not speak, only the crackling sound of the charcoal fire remained, and the sound sounded delicious.

After another quarter of an hour, the taste of the little suckling sheep roasted was even more fragrant, and the place near the fire below had been gradually roasted, Tang Baobao quickly turned the little suckling sheep over, up to bottom, and the places that were roasted and crispy went to the top.

Slice the cooked areas one by one, the meat under the slice is only a thin layer, but it is covered with a layer of extremely fragrant fat, and there is a little gravy, which is extremely attractive to look at.

This time, Tang Baobao did not give the sliced meat to either Qian Jinyu or Wang Dezhong, but brought it to the metal open bedroom window and put the meat plate on the table in the window.

The porcelain plate touched the table, making a very crisp sound, and Uncle Jin's figure in the room suddenly stiffened.

"Uncle Jin, this is the first lamb to be roasted, I will bring it to you to taste, see that you haven't eaten anything all day today, and I don't know if you like to eat this."

After Tang Baobao said this, he quietly waited for the sound in the house, but of course he didn't hear anything.

"Today is really my day, I just want to make something you love to eat, but I don't know that it doesn't match your appetite."

No, it suited my appetite, but I didn't eat a single bite......

After Uncle Jin, who was sitting on the bed, heard what Tang Baobao said, he thought silently in his heart, but he still didn't speak.

"The two drawings I gave you were also obtained by accident, I didn't want it to appear in the world, but now the people of this world are not living, I can eat enough every day, and the food is all exquisite things, but there is already hunger outside."

Tang Baobao was silent for a moment, looking at the inexplicable place in the void, his mood became more and more sad.

"It's better to save the world than to escape the world, so I plan to hand over these two pictures to the Divine Soldier Institute, and the Divine Soldier Institute will dispose of it with full authority, just to end this troubled world as soon as possible, and the people will have something to rely on."

Uncle Jin in the house listened to what Tang Baobao said, and his expression became silent for a while, and the aroma of meat coming from outside the house was tasteless for a while.

"Uncle Jin, I know you don't like me, but it's not just for me to make those two weapons, but also to ask Uncle Jin to focus on the overall situation and think about the people of the world."

As soon as the words fell, Tang Baobao turned around and left, she didn't know how much Uncle Jin listened to what she said, all she could do was do her best and obey the destiny of heaven.

Uncle Jin sat on the edge of the bed, got up and picked up the porcelain plate that Tang Baobao had put there, sat back on the bed, and twisted a piece of meat to fill his mouth.

Well! Sure enough, it was a little more delicious than he expected.

He was forced by Tang Baobao all day today, and the resentment that he was held by Qian Jinyu and didn't eat at all had gradually dissipated in Tang Baobao's words just now.

He slowly savored the taste of the flesh bursting between his mouths, and smiled slightly bitterly.

In the end, it's my own little family.

Uncle Jin is not a child of a rich family, he was picked up from the outside by the previous steward of the Divine Soldier when he was a child.

At that time, he was so hungry that he had only one breath left, and it was the steward who was over half a hundred years old who boiled a pot of thick porridge, skimmed out the top rice paste, and fed him to save his life.

Now he has worked so hard to become a steward, but he has forgotten the hardships of his youth just to have a stutter and not starve to death.