Xie Xun has been to the grassland in modern times and participated in bonfire parties, if you want to say what is the difference between the bonfire banquet in Beirong and modern times, that is, the taste of roasted whole sheep is worse than that of modern times, and the wine is stronger than modern ones.

Because of its geographical location in the north, the winter is very cold, and the Rong people like to drink spirits.

"Xie Shizi, why don't you eat barbecue? This is the lamb of the year, the best meat. Mo Yanhan graciously introduced.

Xie Xun only ate one bite of barbecue just now and spit it out. As soon as he vomited, the rest of the family sending team also vomited.

The behavior of Xie Xun and others aroused the dissatisfaction of the Beirong officials and people at the scene, and they whispered one after another.

Xie Xun put a dagger on a piece of barbecue, checked it, and threw it down in disgust, "The meat is good meat, and the taste is too bad." ”

Pander to? Mo Yanhan twitched the corners of his mouth speechlessly. He had heard from the people who had returned from the Han Dynasty that the people of the Yun Dynasty family had very fine food in their mouths. Beirong's barbecue meat is as crude as pig food.

But in the Beirong Royal Court, you can't get a table of Han dishes, right?

Even if they give up their face, the Han cuisine pays attention to the combination of meat and vegetables, and when it is cold, they can't get green vegetables at all, only meat, and it is just Dong Shi Xiaofeng.

"My eating habits in Beirong are very different from those in Han land, and I would like to invite Xie Shizi Haihan." Mohan smiled and apologized.

"You Xian King, you don't understand what this son means. It's not that I'm not used to eating barbecue. In Luoyang, Ben Shizi often went out hunting with people and barbecued meat on the spot. Your barbecue is not done in the right way, and there is a lack of condiments. Xie Xun reached into his sleeve pocket, took out a paper bag, and threw it to the guard standing behind him, "Ten bowls, show your hand to everyone, let everyone taste it!" ”

Nine bowls are gone, and ten bowls become his personal guards.

Ten bowls took the paper bag, called ten guards, walked to the grill, and squeezed away the Beirong cook.

The lamb on the grill is already medium-rare.

Ten bowls took out a dagger, made a quick slash on the sheep, and sprinkled it with the condiments in the paper bag.

After a while, a fragrance that the Beirong people had never smelled before came out of the roast sheep, which was a little pungent, but extremely stimulating to people's taste buds.

Ten bowls kept turning the roasted whole lamb and sprinkled the condiments twice. The smell became more and more pungent, and some people even sneezed unbearably.

"What kind of condiment is this?"

"It's so pungent, can you eat it?"

"Why do Han people like such tastes?"

Voices of suspicion whispered.

It wasn't until there was a burnt smell in the fragrance that the ten bowls took off the roasted whole lamb, first unloaded one leg of mutton, handed it to Huyan Yaori's cronies, and then put the other leg of mutton respectfully in front of Xie Xun.

Xie Xun put on a piece of lamb shank, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it heavily, and nodded again and again, "That's right!" What kind of barbecue is barbecue without cumin and chili noodles? ”

After eating half of the roast leg of lamb one after another, Xie Xun looked at the leg of lamb that was offered by the ten bowls, and didn't know what to do. ”

There are words of suffering on the day of Huyan Yao. He can't say that he's worried about this leg of mutton!

Even if the leg of mutton was unloaded from the sheep Xie Xun ate, he still couldn't rest assured. Just like Xie Xun didn't dare to eat the meat roasted by Beirong's kitchen.

In Hu Yanyao's heart, Xie Xun complained that the barbecue was unpalatable, but it was just an excuse for Xie Xun to prevent him from poisoning the food!

In fact, he did do his hands and feet in the barbecue, so he didn't dare to eat the leg of lamb that Xie Xun ordered to be roasted.

"Eminem, this barbecue is so delicious!"

An innocent child's voice said, "Ten times better than Eminem's usual cooking, no, a hundred times!" ”

Just when Xie Xun was eating the barbecue, the whole sheep roasted by the other guards was also ready, and everything was opened and distributed to everyone.

Tonight was originally a wedding banquet, and there were more people coming, including princes and ministers with their families, and even more people below. Although it was temporarily changed to a dust-washing banquet, everyone came, and Hu Yanyao naturally did not drive people away.

It was the son of a lieutenant who spoke, and he was five or six years old.

Originally, the khan didn't eat it, and the others didn't dare to use the knife, but the child couldn't bear the temptation of the fragrance, and the Han people on the opposite side gobbled up, which was very different from the disgusted vomiting before, and the child couldn't help but secretly wonder, could it be that this barbecue is really delicious?

While his parents were not paying attention, the little boy secretly cut off a piece and stuffed it into his mouth, and the taste that he had never tasted before stimulated his palate, and the little boy couldn't help but admire.

All the Beijon people couldn't help but look down at the barbecue on their plates.

"Is it that delicious?" The little boy's mother couldn't help but ask.

As a woman, her cooking skills are so derogatory to her son, it's like a slap in the face, how can you bear it? Without waiting for his son to answer, he cut off a piece of mutton and threw it into his mouth with anger, thinking in his heart: How can it be a hundred times better than what I make......

"This ......" the little boy's mother widened her eyes, first stunned, then amazed, and finally the aftertaste of enjoyment.

"Is it really that delicious?" A Beijung official's wife asked.

The little boy's words just now were not only his mother's thoughts, but also the women present.

The men were actually just as curious, and at the same time a little indignant, where was their barbecue so bad?

The little boy's mother ate the barbecue several times before nodding vigorously, "It's delicious!" ”

"This barbecue is really delicious!"

It was Hu Yanqi who spoke, and he looked at Xie Xun with some disgust, "Xie Shizi has such a delicious condiment, why didn't you tell me before?" Twenty sheep were wasted in vain......"

He said this as if he didn't plan to eat the mutton that Beirong Cook had roasted before.

The prince said so, and soon more people couldn't help but try the barbecue and marveled.

Xie Xun smiled secretly, this barbecue, he not only added cumin, but also chicken essence and chili noodles, all the modern barbecue ingredients, it is strange if it is not delicious!

Cumin he was discovered by accident and regarded as a treasure. This time, Beirong, who eats barbecue all year round, naturally wants to bring it with him to open the door to a new world for the taste buds of the Northern Barbarians.

"I didn't have a barbecue on the road before, and I forgot about it. The prince can not open his mouth to buy again, the production of cumin and pepper is very small, and there is not much left in this world, and it is not sold to others. Xie Xun looked stingy with a miser.

Hu Yanyao was a little moved when he heard it. No matter how fatty and tender the meat is, there is nothing new in the practice for decades, and after a long time, it will become bland and tasteless.

However, he finally suppressed his appetite, "Xie Shizi is really as rumored, all kinds of whimsical ideas emerge one after another...... I heard from the people in the greeting team that Xie Shizi can turn stones into gold, I don't know if it's true or not? ”

When it came to the immortal art of turning stones into gold, everyone left their appetites behind, and their wolf-like eyes were all focused on Xie Xun.

"Of course it's true!" Xie Xun's face was serious, "If the Great Khan doesn't believe it, this son can perform again." Come on, get on the props! ”

Hmph, whether the nine bowls can go smoothly depends on Ben Shizi's performance tonight, how could he let go of the opportunity to perform?

Northern barbarian, look how this son of the world bluffs your dog's eyes!