After getting the permission of the main spoon, Ming Dai asked what side dishes could be used.

Aunt Huang said embarrassedly that now there are only enough radishes and cabbage, and nothing else.

Ming Dai nodded: "These two things are enough, I still have some fans here, everyone can eat a little chopping, but how to arrange the meal?" ”

Aunt Huang didn't expect Ming Dai to bring fans, she was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly said: "Each family brings their own food, we don't have to worry about this." ”

"Then trouble my sister-in-law and sister-in-law to deal with cabbage and radish, I took Zhou Sinian to peel the sheep."

Aunt Huang secretly looked at Zhou Sinian, who was looking at the horse: "He, are you okay?" Scared the hell out of me yesterday! ”

Ming Dai was a little embarrassed: "Auntie, I'm sorry, I didn't expect it yesterday, he didn't mean to, he just wanted to tell you that the sheep should be cleaned of blood to be delicious." ”

Aunt Huang patted her chest in fear: "How can I blame you, if it weren't for you, how could we eat mutton soup, I'm afraid of affecting you." ”

Ming Xiaolucha showed weakness in a timely manner: "He didn't do it, he was angry that I let the sheep out, so I have to make the sheep soup today, otherwise。。。。。。 ”

Aunt Huang looked at her distressedly: "Poor girl, why did you let the madman entangle." ”

Ming Dai snorted with red eyes: "Auntie, it's okay, let's work!" ”

What a pure jasmine!

Aunt Huang responded again and again, and took her daughter-in-law to start preparing.

Ming Dai ran to the stable to find Zhou Sinian, who was so scared that the horse was about to kneel, to discuss the matter of dismantling the sheep.

Zhou Sinian agreed, but refused to carry the sheep on his back, he was really disgusted with the smell of sheep.

In the end, it was Huang's sister-in-law who carried the sheep to the bank of the river, and Ming Dai helped to hang the sheep from the tree.

When they came with the sheep on their backs, the people of the village were washing radishes in the small river, and in the cold water of the river, each of their calves was frozen redder than the turnips, and they were really offended, so they were also looking forward to the lamb stew at noon.

At this time, when I saw Aunt Huang coming over with the sheep, I couldn't help but glance over there.

The children were instantly excited, put down the turnips and ran over.

Adults don't care, it's hard to watch the sheep killed, and they can watch it if they want to.

But because the madman was there, the children watched from afar and didn't dare to approach.

Seeing the sheep hanging upside down on one foot on a tree, the madman pulled out the three-edged army thorn that frightened the people of Liujiawan from his body and walked towards the sheep.

The children covered their mouths and watched as the madman skinned the sheep.

The people who knew the youth were also there, and they were a little jealous when they looked at Mingdai who came to help.

Song Lanlan held her swollen hand into a radish and sighed in her mouth, and rolled her eyes at Ming Dai on the shore: "I don't know how many catties and taels I have, don't ruin a good pot of mutton soup!" ”

Chen Erhong looked at the smiling Mingdai worriedly, and then looked at the frowning Fang Mingyang, and didn't say anything.

Liu Yan was also very angry and echoed: "Mingdai's family is from the west of the city, so she must have never drunk much mutton soup, and I don't know if she will do it?" ”

After speaking, he also looked at Fang Rou and Qi Zhijun, who were working on the side, highlighting their closeness.

Fang Rou didn't pay attention to her at all, just looked at the figure of the madman raising his arm in a daze, feeling that the gap between things and her memory was getting bigger and bigger.

Qi Zhijun was attracted by the military assassination in the hands of the madman, and his family was also in the army compound, so he was naturally familiar with these weapons.

But this one of the madmen obviously looks different from ordinary military daggers.

Could it be that this madman has some terrible background?

Seeing that neither of them replied, Song Lanlan sneered at Liu Yan: "Hehe, self-inflicted!" ”

Liu Yan's face quickly turned red, and she made up for it: "I don't know if a madman can peel sheepskin, this is a technical job, the owner of the mutton restaurant I often go to said that it takes three years to learn the craft of peeling sheepskin." ”

Song Lanlan's eyes are about to roll to the sky, so it shows that you have been to a mutton restaurant!

Next, Zhou Sinian's action was to slap his face.

Watching the madman cut down without the slightest hesitation, the tip of the knife picked up the sheepskin silkily, and meandered all the way along the joint, sometimes turning, sometimes chopping, and the action was smooth and quite ornamental.

That's what Mingda thinks.

Others: Maniacs are really terrible, this is how many people have been killed to practice so familiarly! Woooooo

Liu Yan/Song Lanlan: Woo, he's so scary!

Fang Rou: Is a madman so powerful?

Qi Zhijun: It's a pity that such a good dagger is on a madman.

Soon, a perfect sheepskin was torn off, and he threw it eight zhang away in disgust, and was picked up by Aunt Huang.

She happily showed it to Ming Dai: "Xiao Ming's daughter, when your aunt washes and makes it for you, you can make a sheepskin jacket to wear." ”

This Ming Dai did not refuse, and agreed with a smile.

Soon, Zhou Si began to remove meat, and the flesh and bone were separated wherever the military thorns went, and everyone watched quietly, not daring to make a sound, only Ming Dai held the basket and followed the pieces of meat and bones he threw down.

Soon, the whole sheep was dismantled.

Zhou Sinian gestured with the knife a few times, looking at a basket of meat and a basket of skeletons, he was very satisfied.

Had a great day!

Sister-in-law Huang rushed to wash the meat and skeleton, and a piece of oil bloomed in the water, and the people watching were happy.

Aunt Huang took the sheep intestines and tripe to the downstream to wash.

After all the processing was done, I took the basket to the brigade headquarters, where there was a large iron pot left over from the previous big canteen, which was just used to cook mutton soup.

Aunt Huang and they went to brush the pot, and Ming Dai beckoned Zhou Sinian to find the nest with the skeleton.

Diwozi is a mortar that is widely used in rural areas to crush food.

Ming Dai took out the big bones, knocked them into subsections with a taper, chopped the sheep's backbone into subsections, and smashed them in the lobble.

Zhou Sinian knocked and quickly attracted the attention of Aunt Huang.

She looked very strange: "My mother came, I never knew that the bones could still be eaten?" ”

Ming Dai watched the sheep's backbone smashed into meat puree, so Zhou Sinian stopped, dug out the meat puree and put it in the basin.

"Girl, what are you doing here?"

Aunt Huang quietly rubbed over and watched Ming Dai beat two eggs into the basin, put two more handfuls of noodles, and some seasonings.

Ming Dai replied while stirring: "Auntie, this is to make mutton bone balls, isn't this not a waste?" There are a lot of us, and it's good to be able to send one person to one. ”

Aunt Huang looked at Ming Dai and became more and more satisfied, the dolls in the city are not squeamish at all, not to mention, and have good cooking skills, tsk, I really can't find such a good girl in ten miles and eight towns.

This is still young, if she is two years older, she wants to ask if she is willing to marry the third child of their family.

After thinking about it, people are from the city, and I am afraid that they can't look down on the countrymen.

However, Xiao Mingzhi has a special background, and the old man told her her about her situation briefly, and it is really possible to keep this golden phoenix.

But now that Xiao Mingzhiqing is still young, there is still a madman holding back, let's talk about it later.

What if her three boys have this blessing?

Aunt Huang smiled and watched Ming Dai pinching small balls into the pot with her hands and feet, thinking in her heart that the third daughter-in-law would say two years later.

Ming Dai was happy to cook, but she didn't realize that Aunt Huang was already planning to kidnap her home to be her daughter-in-law.