She actually ate roasted whole sheep when she went to Inner Mongolia to play.

However, different ethnic groups have different roasting methods, and different mutton roasts have different flavors.

"Balangzi, bring the plate!" Aniwar shouted, and his son, Maimaiti, ran out with a bamboo tray covered with verdant leaves.

Maimaitimo was about seven or eight years old, with very white skin, and was a very good-looking boy.

Rei Khan told her that Mamat looked a lot like Aniwar when he was younger.

Kwon Seung-nan glanced at Aniwar with a beard on his face, and then looked at the pink and cute Maimaiti, and couldn't believe that the future Maimaiti would grow into the current Aniwal.

It's cruel!

Although it was a sparsely populated area, Aniwal was the captain, so they lived in a settlement.

Quan Shengnan has observed that there are about twenty or thirty households, and the architectural style is basically the same.

She found that the children of their clan, whether boys and girls, were born with high noses and deep eyes, and were very beautiful, and most of the adult women, whether their skin was rough or fat, were very good-looking, but the adult men were different, almost all of them were full of beards, and they looked old, far less than they were in childhood and adolescence.

After the whole lamb was roasted, Aniwal quickly took it off and sent it to the table on a bamboo tray to beckon the guests to enjoy.

Huo Xuetong is very accustomed to this way, waiting for Aniwal to slice the sheep himself, and then Huo Xuetong cut the best piece of mutton that Aniwal handed over to the sheep and put it on the plate and handed it to Quan Shengnan, the fragrance went straight to the nostrils, Quan Shengnan's mouth continued to secrete saliva, cut a piece and put it in his mouth, the skin was crispy and the meat was tender, not fishy or fatty.

"Wow! It's delicious, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, fat but not greasy! ”

Reyi Khan smiled: "If you like it, eat more!" "When you speak, give them hot milk tea.

Aniwal has always been proud of his craft, sitting cross-legged on the kang, "Next meal I will treat you to finger lamb and large plate chicken, as well as the grilled lamb chops and lamb skewers I made, to make sure you feel at home!" ”

Compared to his wife, Aniwal, who often interacted with Han Chinese, was obviously proficient in Chinese.

"That's such a blessing!" Kwon Seung-nam said he was looking forward to it.

Aniwal's family is rich, and he has to kill chickens and sheep every day to entertain them, and the man who eats it feels that his face is rounded.

When he left the gifts, in addition to the two bags of raisins that Aniwal had said, the car also contained a lot of walnuts, red dates, almonds, dried cantaloupe, wolfberries, cistanche, snow lotus and other specialties, all of which were given by Aniwal.

Returning to the capital and meeting his parents, Huo Xuetong was soon busy.

The trip to Kunlun came and went, up and down the mountain, it didn't take much time, even if the elites under Huo Xuetong could be in charge alone, Huo Xuetong was not there, and the group still operated, but there were many things that Huo Xuetong had to deal with personally.

After Kwon Seung-nan finished distributing the souvenirs he brought back, he hurriedly carried his schoolbag to school.

I asked for leave at the beginning of school, and I asked for so long twice, even if Kwon Shengnan was very thick-skinned, I felt embarrassed.

Fortunately, there was Principal Ouyang in the school, who announced that she was sick and went to seek medical treatment in other places, so no one raised any objections.

In fact, the students don't have such a big curiosity, they are busy studying, how can they have time to find out whether Kwon Seung-nam is really sick or fake sick, so after Kwon Seung-nam came back, he learned that she was cured, so he didn't ask any more.