In the face of the last plate of dishes that no one has touched, the mountain master is as steady as an old dog,

"Well, look at this meat, the snowflake pattern is uniform and thick, the meat is tender and ruddy and faintly shiny, which is just the right performance of muscle fat content, and then look at this... This one... This green onion! The white is white, the green is green, the onion is rich but not pungent and spicy... I can't make up the grass anymore... Green onions are not spicy eyes, but you have spicy eyes... It shouldn't be a series with Sikong's lifelong enemy, horse meat noodles..."

Even if one side is roasted, the blood on the mutton still shows that this fucking is raw!

Huang Dashan simply understands the sinister intentions of these cooks, what kind of one-sided roasted mutton, he must have Lin Zi just swept the surface of the mutton with a flamethrower and called it "scorched"!

Shan Ye has no resistance to raw food, and he doesn't eat less live insects, but this time it's different, it's really different.

This plate evokes some not-so-good memories, such as the raw meat that the mountain master once ate when he was starving and hanging up in the wilderness, which is almost the same as this one!

Soak in blood and semi-dissolved fat! Slippery! With body temperature!

Just now, when the mountain master was eating a few other dishes, he tried to avoid looking at this thing - raw meat is also divided into types, so who the hell will do it with raw mutton, I'll make a big slot!

"What's so strange about raw mutton," Lin Chou said disapprerovingly, "The history of eating raw mutton is as long as Ding Lingren eating raw reindeer meat." ”

Huang Dashan: Hehe, what do you like to say, you just say a flower and Lao Tzu doesn't take a bite, this is sprinkling salt on Lao Tzu's scar!

Ding Lingren believes that the reindeer have a single diet, the meat is natural and pure, and the fresh meat and blood with salt are incomparable to other foods.

Just like Ding Lingren, the special status of mutton made the ancient Chinese people brand many beautiful things with traces of sheep very early.

The word "beauty", the sheep is fat and beautiful, and the "Interpretation of Words" contains: "Beauty, sweetness, from the sheep to the big." ”

The word "shame", a pictogram in the oracle bone inscription, depicts a man holding a sheep in his hand, indicating the meaning of offering good food.

But raw lamb doesn't look so good just thinking about it.

Lin Chou obviously gave up the idea of popularizing science with Huang Dashan, and the lessons of history told him that unless you talk to the woman's butt and breasts, everything else is in the left ear and out of the right ear, which is useless at all.

Lin Chou's strategy is aimed at warlocks - although I don't bother to do this so much, but if no one really eats it, wouldn't it seem that my dignified Boss Lin's craftsmanship and taste are very problematic?

"This mutton is the rock mutton I have selected, every day 24 hours in the dozen hours of running and jumping up and down, the rock sheep lives in high altitudes, the land is relatively poor, and most of the soil is alkaline, there are many alpine plants that grow out are some medicinal materials, rock sheep eat these things to grow up and lick salt alkali, the meat quality is great, will reduce a lot of smell."

"For the part of the meat, I chose a small piece of the center of the shoulders of the front leg of the lamb close to the neck, which has a lot of exercise, the fiber is very long, the fat ratio is just right, and it is tough and tender."

"Single-sided grilling has nothing to do with cooking mutton, the main function is to release a part of the fat to make the meat with a faty aroma, which is two completely different types of simple raw meat and raw fat smell, in contrast, it is probably very similar to the feeling of the fragrance released after you smell the ghee directly and the ghee lamp is lit."

"You should see it, let's talk about the oil at the bottom of the plate, wow, light yellow and green, very beautiful color, right, this is the olive oil I squeezed by hand last time, raw pressed, beautiful retains a single pure original fruit aroma, and you won't feel greasy when you drink it directly!"

“......”

Huang Dashan squirmed his lips,

"Uncle Warlock, you heard it and saw it, right, the last time he fooled Sikong to eat horse meat noodles, he didn't say more than half of what he said today!"

"Hmm."

"What a terrible guy, in order to try the food for himself, this face-faced friend can't bear to pit."

"Hmm."

"That thing is fooling people at a glance, tsk, it is a plating and knife work, from the selection of materials to the processing of the whole is a gilded invitation, oh, do you think he is going to sell for so much?"

"Huh??"

"Why don't you speak, so you won't be fooled, right, we're grasshoppers tied to a rope now, comrade-in-arms, do you understand, we're now a comrade-in-arms in a trench, you have to take care of everything... Huh?! ”

As soon as the warlock uncle heard that this thing was related to the word "expensive", the chopsticks had been stretched out directly.

“emmmmmmm”

In addition to this shortcoming, Uncle Warlock is still relatively fair and just.

Grilled raw rock lamb on one side, rolled with finely green shallots, dipped in clear olive oil.

"Hmm, is the mutton originally tasted like this, it really doesn't have any fishy smell, but a bite can definitely let people know immediately that this should be mutton, special."

"All I can say is that the taste is really good, the whole meat is tender and tough, there are no tendons, the taste of muscle and fat is seasoned with green onion and olive oil, and the fusion is very high, and it feels like it is one in the mouth."

"As for whether this dish is delicious or not, it most likely depends on personal taste."

The warlock is serious,

"I still don't recommend that you launch this dish in the store, it's very risky, in case people don't like the taste of raw meat - wait, people who don't prefer raw food don't seem to take this risk to order raw lamb, right?"

Lin Chou said with a smile,

"Why should you have a hard time with your own taste, ordering a dish that you don't like to eat or even hurt your appetite, it should be pure abuse of yourself, right?"

The warlock said,

"That's fine, I think it's going to be very popular with wilderness people who want to be wild."

Huang Dashan pouted,

"Maybe there are also those rich people who are idle in the base city, don't they always teach their children to be wolf-like and enterprising, and they have to tear off a piece of meat when they see tigers and leopards?"

Lin Chou slowly served them food,

"You've thought about it so much, it's just one time, and I'm going to forget about it today, and I won't make it again if someone doesn't order it, and I'm not going to leave it on the menu."

Nonsense, it's just a small dish that doesn't even have skills, where do you dare to occupy the quota of the system uncle?

Huang Dashan said,

"You're such a strange person, I don't understand—you're going to take this little bowl and serve me rice? What about feeding cats? Spoon down! Put it down for me! The basin is brought straight over! ”