Zhang Qian, Tangyi's father and others began to get busy.

They slaughtered twenty cows, cooked them for Yang Chuan, and then made them into beef jerky for military rations; In addition, he selected two hundred war horses, brought enough salt, water, and bows and arrows, and set out.

Zhang Qian didn't say what to do, and Yang Chuan didn't ask.

To be a man must be self-aware, he is a half-sized child, to put it bluntly, he is just a little cook, in this chaotic years, the only thing he can do is to find a way to keep himself alive.

Live well, live longer.

Therefore, cooking and exercising are the two most important things for him at the moment.

With the departure of Zhang Qian, Tangyi's father, Hu Shang and the female slaves, the Snow Leopard family simply left Shanyan and swaggered into the camp and became the diners of Yangchuan.

This family is really a big foodie.

The female snow leopard, in particular, seemed to be a little apprehensive at first, and when she entered the camp, she looked left and right, startled, and her hair stood upside down, ready to explode at any time.

In the end, it came to the place where Yang Chuan was cooking, and lay at the door and didn't leave.

The eyes are cold and salivating.

There was a big fierce beast lying on his stomach at the door, which made Yang Chuan very nervous, for fear that this 'King of the Snow Mountain' would burst out and hurt people and bite off his throat as a cook, which would not be fun.

There was no way, who let him not pay attention, let this thing come in quietly, and directly blocked him in the 'kitchen'......

Yang Chuan was in a dilemma, so he had to cheer up and start cooking for this family of 'evil guests' under the stumbling of the two little snow leopards.

There was only a few beef left in the kitchen, so he cut it into tenderloin with a knife and beat it vigorously with a special mallet to make it soft, and then he made the marinade.

He wanted to make a 'slate roasted beef tenderloin', but unfortunately he didn't have soy sauce on hand, so he had to use wine instead, and it was paired with seven or eight spices such as black pepper and cloves.

Since he became a 'friend' with the snow leopard, including his father, Yang Chuan could take all the good things of those Hu merchants and female slaves in peace, which made him a little embarrassed.

Even, the thirteen female slaves who rested in peace once threatened that they were willing to give Yang Chuan a group of monkeys......

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The fluffy beef tenderloin needs to be marinated for three or four hours before all kinds of condiments can fully penetrate into the meat, and you can look back at the snow leopard at the door... Yang Chuan decided to marinate it casually for a while.

It's not that he's cowardly, it's just that the thing is too scary.

From time to time, it stretched out its half-foot-long pink tongue, licked its big furry face, showed a few fangs, and rolled out three or four feet with one paw of the two little snow leopards that ran over to be petite.

Then, continue to stare at Yang Chuan in a daze.

"Baby, be patient, wait, the beef needs to be marinated for a while before it tastes good." Yang Chuan softly comforted, and his hands kept busy.

He took out some flax, threw it into a small clay pot, put it on the fire and heated it slowly, and when the aroma of the flax became strong, he smashed it into a small ball of sesame oil with a mallet.

It's been a long time since I've smelled this strange smell.

Yang Chuan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly savored it, with a happy smile on his face.

The snow leopard family was also excited.

The two snack sellers ran over, sniffing vigorously and rushing to the stove, while the female snow leopard slowly stood up, stretched her waist, and lay down again.

"Okay, okay, you can only taste it, and we'll have to rub it on the barbecue." Yang Chuan dipped some sesame oil in his hand, handed it over and let the two little snow leopards lick it, and a burst of warmth swelled in his heart.

The baby snow leopard's tongue is pink and tender, and there is a layer of fine barbs on the tongue surface, licking on the fingers, a little numb, and a little itchy, which feels weird......

In a trance, how did he feel that these two snacks seemed to be his own?

However, when he turned his head to glance at the female snow leopard lying in the doorway, this illusion disappeared, and the great fear took over his mind again.

It's better to hurry up and barbecue, don't let this thing wait for it to get impatient, it will be troublesome.

A few thin slabs of stone were placed on the fire, and the beef tenderloin stained with marinade was put on it, raising a misty steam, and an inexplicable aroma instantly diffused and intoxicating.

As time passed, half of the water in the beef tenderloin evaporated, and the rich flavor of the meat came out.

At this time, you need to brush the sesame oil on it, and in addition, because the marinating time is not enough, you need to brush the marinade several times on it to ensure the deliciousness and aroma.

Without a brush, it can only be replaced with a ball of hemp leaves.

Brush the marinade three times first, and then brush the sesame oil again, the color of the beef tenderloin begins to change, the surface is crisp and yellow, and the clear oil is 'poofing' tumbling, and small bubbles are constantly bubbling.

The smell of strange smell after wave made him, a cook, start to swallow his saliva, and laugh in a low voice: "Hehe, I can't imagine that wine is more delicious instead of soy sauce." ”

Suddenly, he felt an itchy tingling in his neck, and there seemed to be a warm cloud of moisture......

Nest grass!

He turned his head suddenly, and saw the silly smiling face of the female snow leopard less than a foot in front of him, with a large mouth of blood basin slightly open a slit, and his eyes staring at the cow tenderloin on the stone slab, which hung down about half a foot long.

Yang Chuan suddenly turned his head, and the thing seemed to be taken aback, and suddenly jumped seven or eight feet to the side, his lips turned up, revealing two sharp teeth.

After all, it's still wild and untamable.

Yang Chuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed the stiff dough a few times, picked a beef tenderloin with a sharpened wooden stick, put it to his mouth and blew it more than a dozen times, and then carefully handed it over.

The female snow leopard was still hesitating, and the two little snow leopards pounced on it directly, and in the blink of an eye, a piece of beef weighing almost half a catty was torn into two pieces by it, chewed a few times, and swallowed into the abdomen.

"Look what you're used to with your baby......"

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More than 30 catties of beef were eaten quickly.

The two little snow leopards, with round bellies, climbed onto Yang Chuan's wooden bed with ease, played on the sheepskin that exuded the scent of rest, and then fell asleep together.

Cute and cute, like two naughty cats.

The female snow leopard was obviously not fed, and she lingered in front of the kitchen door for a while, and then quietly left.

It can be seen that although it is still a little unwilling, its wariness of Yang Chuan has basically been eliminated, and it can even leave the two snacks on Yang Chuan's bed with confidence.

In this regard, Yang Chuan was very satisfied.

That's right, the hands of people are short, and the mouth of eating people is soft, how to say that he is also a qualified breeder, and the food made at the moment is estimated that even Emperor Liu Che of the Han Dynasty has never eaten it.

As the 'King of the Snow Mountain', it can be regarded as an existence with a very high identity, and it can't be eaten up and wiped clean, turn its face and deny people, right?

However, in order to prevent himself from being blocked in the kitchen again, Yang Chuan ran out to slaughter two fat sheep, dig up some wild vegetables, and put the gate of the camp on top.

In this way, even if the female snow leopard jumps into the camp, there are two fat sheep that can be eaten with her belly open......

Unexpectedly, just as Yang Chuan was peeling and washing the mutton, the female snow leopard returned.

The wooden wall, which was more than a foot high, was like an ornament to it, and with just a slight jump, it quietly appeared behind Yang Chuan, with a big mouth, and directly bit his neck......