"Old butcher, you calm down first, these three pigs are all killed for you, no one robs you, according to the rules, the pig's tail and pig's ears are your reward, of course, you can also choose to change to a silver deer, how about it, no problem, start to do it, the servants in the kitchen of the mansion will give you a hand." ”

Looking at the lively Han Niu, urging the butchers to do it cleanly, but as soon as these words came out, I didn't expect the old butcher to be furious, roaring and yelling at Han Niu: "Look clearly! This is a pig, and there is a suckling pig that is still suckling, but it is the rarest ingredient in Westeros, if you don't let these pigs die willingly on the board, its pig god will come to the door, and I can't afford to resist these sins at that time?"

Han Niu was very suspicious, thinking that the old butcher was fooling himself, but seeing that the other butchers on the side were also nodding there, he didn't bother to care.

Although Han Niu and the old butler Alfred don't mind any pig gods and other things coming to him, since the butcher has such a local habit, under the principle of not delaying things, he still has to respect, respect customs, and respect the aborigines, which makes Han Niu also feel more integrated into the world.

The old butcher wore an apron and held his own special pig-killing knife, and began to sharpen the knife with a whetstone, although several other butchers were not as particular as him, but they also took off the guys they brought with them, and began to puff up, it is said that the slaughter of live pigs must be ruthless and fast, and the pig must not be allowed to deal with too much pain before death, so the pig-killing knife must be sharpened enough to do it.

While the butchers were busy preparing for the event, they talked with great interest about the experience of killing pigs handed down by their respective families, and the legends of what pigs would alarm the gods before they died, and the ghost knew where they heard them.

After sharpening the knives, he used clean water to scrub the whole set of knives he brought with the sand, and then carefully rolled up his sleeves, and scrubbed his arms up and down, and then several butchers entered the fence, each of them selected the pigs they wanted to do, and persuaded the three pigs to die willingly.

During this period, Lynn heard the thin monkey come up to pray, and came to the chef's hall on the first floor from the balcony on the second floor with suspicion, looking at the chattering appearance of these butchers, he couldn't help but be angry and funny.

has been doing the work of killing all his life, but he has tried his best to express the importance he attaches to life, no matter how you look at it, it feels outrageous.

However, although it is somewhat ridiculous for the butcher to express such feelings, at one point, Lynn finds that he still has his own army, as if it is no different from these butchers, and even when he is on the battlefield, the warrior is more like a butcher than anyone else, and a butcher without any professional ethics.

"Just let them talk, it's not a big deal, as long as the cook feels that the time is in time, you can toss as much as you want, it's still early, let's not rush this meeting." ”

Lynn left a word, and went back upstairs with the two guards to stay, watching the pig killing?

Lynn was gone, but Han Niu still stayed, and he was very curious about whether the pig would really die willingly when it died, and whether it would be as the old butcher said, the pig would not cry bitterly if he died willingly.

Soon, with the help of the servants of the lord's mansion, the butchers tied their selected pigs to the ladder, and the butchers felt that their hearts for the pigs had been clearly expressed by reading those inexplicable words, and that the pigs also understood, so they held the pig's head and muttered to themselves, while stabbing a sharp pig-killing knife into the pig's neck.

The pigs had time to howl a few times, and then they broke off in their whimpering, and the blood spurted out of the blood hole under their necks, and the old butcher was happy to take a wooden basin to catch all the pig's blood when the blood began to spew, and not a drop was spilled.

Han Niu looked at the old man for a long time on the side, and he didn't see a sense of sacredness.

There is not the slightest beauty in the whole process of killing pigs, except for the gushing blood flowers, which are those wriggling flower and green internal organs.

It's not that different from when he kills enemies on the battlefield.

Maybe no matter how beautiful things are, they will immediately become cruel after being stained with blood, and then the process will be scolded and left without reading it.

In pork dishes, only roast suckling pig is a high-end luxury food, the so-called suckling pig, must be from the beginning of birth only drink mother's milk piglets, two to six weeks to slaughter, but three to four years old suckling pig quality is the best. This dish has been in Westeros for thousands of years, and it is still only enjoyed by high-ranking nobles, because the preparation of this dish is particularly complicated. The first thing to do is to shave the pig's hair, then debone the pig's head without breaking the skin, and leave it in a salt pile mixed with brown sugar and spices for eight to ten days. Next, the pork head is stuffed with pork, bacon, truffles and figs and stitched together to reshape the prototype, and then the whole pig's head is simmered in a seasoned broth for about seven or eight hours. After the pig's head has cooled, it is hung and glazed, and the lard balls inlaid with truffles are used to imitate the eyeballs, the baked dough is used to imitate the fangs, and finally the flowers are placed on a plate.

As wild boars became more and more difficult to catch, this method of cooking pig's head was only mastered by a few chefs with a heritage.

But fortunately, the best chef in White Harbor City is now working in the Lord's Palace, and his family has been cooking for generations, and he happens to know how to cook this delicious food.

Therefore, today's White Harbor City Lord's Mansion is not only happy with the invited butchers, but also with the cooks who are looking forward to showing their skills.

Of course, Lynn is in a good mood at the moment.

News came from the north that the recruitment of the New People's Legion was going well, and the quota of 5,000 soldiers was completed in almost a day.

Now under the training of William, the commander-in-chief of the New People's Legion, and the head of the recruit he has just seconded, Tormund, he is quickly familiar with the orders and prohibitions of the regular legion, and the rules of coordinated combat, recruiting recruits from the savages has a little advantage is that their physical fitness is not bad, as long as they pick up weapons and put on armor, their individual strength is not inferior to the main force of the Gripen Legion, and even the giant attack team among them is a group of weapons comparable to the battlefield killing.

As long as after some training, the strength of the Xinmin Legion must be guaranteed, and Lynn is not surprised at all, but since the foreign states on the east coast have been suppressed by the Gripen Legion in the east, and have been completely blocked to the east of the north with the line of the Sue River that crosses the north from north to south, they are stepping up to strengthen the manor villages and even small castles they have captured.

Lynn didn't want to wait.

The Xinmin Legion must grow from actual combat, which is forced by the situation, besides, although the Rammen Gold Mine is hidden in the mountains and has not yet been discovered, it is always unsafe in the enemy-occupied area, and those gold are the key to Lynn's promotion system, and there must be no accidents.

Carefully rolling up the battle report sent by the raven, Lynn turned to a pro-guard behind him and shouted, "Let Master Hill send a letter to the new land, urging the New Folk Legion to step up its southward movement, and inform the major northern families to let the lords of their fiefdoms help with the supply of the New Folk Legion when it goes south." ”

"Yes, sir!"