Although Jiang Xingchen didn't know if this one-horned yellow sheep was the same as the mutton on the earth, he could smell the faint smell. In this case, he uses exactly the same method as mutton.

If there were chili peppers, of course he would make a hot pot, but if the ingredients were lacking, he would have to make a clear stew.

The knife flies on the fingertips, peels, debons, and crushes the juice with the leg of lamb and ginger......

After the warm water was pulled for a long time, Jiang Xingchen took out the meat, cut it into cubes, then boiled it over high heat, added rice vinegar and wine to remove the flesh, skimmed off the blood foam layer by layer, and then washed it......

In the process, Jiang Xingchen changed the method of breathing, knowing that the paroxysm was activated, and the changes in the mutton in the pot and the size of the heat were clearly perceived. In order to maintain the vitality in the flesh, he must control the size of the fire at all times, the bellows are intermittent, and the sound is like a beat.

After many times of boiling and removing the fat, he put peppercorns, star anise, ginger juice, green onions and other ingredients into the pot, but he couldn't put soy sauce in the stew...... Soon, although there were no turnips and pepper, and no casserole to use, the smell of mutton wafting out was no worse than what he had done on Earth before, and both he and Mei'er were salivating.

Changed to low heat and simmered, Jiang Xingchen cut off the loin again and pulled it back with warm water. Without chili peppers and cumin, he could only make another dish of lamb fried with green onions.

Of course, if you can hang a pot of broth, the stir-fry will definitely taste more delicious, but there is no time now, and a pot of stock will take at least a whole day!

Then, Jiang Xingchen took out the pickled mustard gnocchi and washed it with water, otherwise it would affect the freshness if it was too salty.

After shredding the mustard greens, he took out the two frozen fish and cleaned them up.

While helping to take care of the fire, Mei'er said proudly: "Brother, you are so powerful now, you are even needed for the transaction between the First Legion and the Orc Alliance!"

"Hehe!" Jiang Xingchen smiled and said, "How can it be as simple as you think, I can make a meal to facilitate a transaction between the two sides...... I think there's going to be something going on here!"

"Huh?" Mei'er was stunned for a moment, her expression was a little nervous, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"How do I know this!" Jiang Xingchen shook his head and comforted the little girl: "You don't have to be nervous, even if there is something, it is between the legion leader and the orc alliance, and it has little to do with us!"

After a slight pause, Jiang Xingchen muttered, "Don't delay me from asking the Orc Alliance for cattle!"

"What does my brother want the cow to do, there is no beef for sale now!"

"You'll know when the time comes!" Jiang Xingchen squinted, deliberately sold a pass, and then looked at Mei'er's pouting and laughed......

It didn't take much effort to clean up the fish, and Jiang Xingchen used another stove to start a fire, using the method of boiling at home.

When it was finally changed to low heat and simmered, Jiang Xingchen straightened up, beckoned Mei'er to look at the fire, and walked out of the kitchen to the big tent in front of him.

At this time, in the big tent of the Chinese army, a young man two meters tall was sitting opposite Tang Chuxue, his forehead had three dark gold vertical stripes, making him look fierce, and on the tips of his ears, there were actually dark gold fluff hairs, drooping down the pinna.

"Young patriarch, three thousand war horses, we bid three hundred yuan stone, which is a lot!" Tang Chuxue combed the broken hair hanging from his ears and said lightly.

When the young man heard this, his face showed displeasure: "Miss Tang, I said when I came, we don't want Yuanshi, we want sheep intestines...... Xuanyuan Tianzong can exchange grain for sheep intestines, we are allies, can't we exchange it, and I don't want your secret recipe!"

Tang Chuxue laughed and said softly: "Young patriarch, don't worry, of course I know what you said, but you should also know that I want to ask the military department for such a big thing...... I've sent the news back, but it hasn't come out yet, so you just wait. ”

"Wait! If it weren't for the fact that we are old friends, I wouldn't have come to you! It seems that I should go directly to the military department!"

"Hehe! Even if you go directly to the military department, you are not in a hurry, the first chef of the empire I am talking about has arrived!" Tang Chuxue replied, and said secretly in his heart: "Hmph! You came to me because you thought it was difficult to negotiate with the military department, and you just wanted to put pressure on me while I needed war horses here, do you really think I can't see it...... However, our sheep intestines are not so easy to take......"

Hearing the first chef of the empire, the young man's eyes flickered, he quietly swallowed his saliva, and hurriedly tensed up slightly. He knew in his heart that he had no resistance to eating. And this time, he also came with a mission, and he couldn't get the sheep intestines.

"There's no need to eat...... before he said this, Tang Chuxue continued: "This time, I got a fifth-level demon beast one-horned yellow sheep, and I specially invited a chef to invite you as an old friend!"

"Level 5 Demon Beast!" The young man couldn't hold back this time, his throat slid up and down, and he let out a grunt!

"Well, if I refuse, it will be a bit hypocritical!" He was reluctant to go, and it would definitely be more difficult to talk to the military department, but he didn't see that the Qiankun Empire desperately captured the Pingjun City in order to keep the secret of the sheep intestines. If it weren't for the once-in-a-century snowstorm, Xuanyuan Tianzong wouldn't be able to exchange it for food. Not to mention that he was also hooked on the worm.

As soon as he finished saying this, Jiang Xingchen's figure turned out of the back tent.

"Legion Commander, it takes a long time to make a one-horned yellow sheep, so wait a while......" After coming in, Jiang Xingchen spoke directly.

The young man's eyes widened suddenly, Jiang Xingchen's words didn't go to his heart, it was really surprising that a young man could enter and exit Tang Chuxue's big tent at will.

Regarding Jiang Xingchen's own accounting, Tang Chuxue was extremely normal, nodded with a smile, stood up, and said, "Jiang Xingchen, come, let me introduce you, this is Luo Yu, the young patriarch of the Golden Lion Clan of the Orc Alliance, my old friend...... It's okay later, but you're going to have to do it all this time!"

Jiang Xingchen turned his head at this time, looked at Luo Yu, and said secretly in his heart: "This is an orc, is it no different from a normal person...... There are three vertical lines on the forehead, and on the ears...... Well, that's a big difference......"

Seeing the legendary orc for the first time, Jiang Xingchen inevitably commented in his heart, but he didn't show it on the surface, how can he say that he is also a foreign envoy, and he can't be rude.

"I've seen the young patriarch, I hope you can enjoy today's dinner!" Jiang Xingchen bowed slightly, and only then did he understand why Tang Chuxue told him that he could enter and exit the big tent at will, and his own soldiers would not stop him.

Generally speaking, people like the cook and the young patriarch can't meet, but the old man must have told Tang Chuxue about the beef cattle, and Tang Chuxue intended to prepare for the meeting between himself and Luo Yu. This is also to tell sù yourself, you don't need to be taken over by me, and I won't worry about the secret recipe of distilled spirits, lest you be stubborn.

Then there is the intention to improve his identity, and he does not need to be too humble to the young patriarch of the golden lion.

By now, Jiang Xingchen already knew the purpose of Tang Chuxue's invitation to come, the young patriarch was delicious, but the key was still in the distilled spirit. The transaction between the two sides is definitely not as simple as buying a war horse. Of course, he needs beef cattle, and Tang Chuxue must also be useful for his own distilled liquor. And she didn't ask for it directly at first, of course, because she resolutely refused the two of Huangshi last time.

"No wonder people say that Tang Chuxue is the first person of the younger generation in the empire, and after only two contacts with me, he basically figured out my temperament!" Jiang Xingchen sighed secretly.

Originally, he was most annoyed by such a thing with another purpose, but Tang Chuxue's approach made him not feel a little disgusted, and a casual entry and exit of the big tent showed his intentions, and I believe he could see it.

Luo Yu didn't take the young patriarch's shelf, and got up to greet Jiang Xingchen. People who can enter and exit Tang Chuxue's big tent at will, can their identities be simple?

Although he was curious about Jiang Xingchen's identity, Tang Chuxue didn't introduce it, and of course he couldn't ask rashly.

However, he didn't believe that Jiang Xingchen could make delicious meals at all, Jiang Xingchen was too young, and he was only a teenager, how could he be the first chef of the empire, and how could he deal with demon beasts well.

couldn't help but doubt Tang Chuxue's words, and the interest that had just been aroused immediately fell, and he was even more dissatisfied in his heart: "Tang Chuxue, even if you don't agree, you won't fool me like this, how can we say that we are also ......allies."

Tang Chuxue had been secretly observing Luo Yu, and when she saw his expression change at this time, she snickered in her heart: "If you taste the food cooked by Jiang Xingchen for a while, you will be asked to swallow your tongue, plus the kind of distilled liquor that the old man said, the contract will be signed according to my will......"

Jiang Xingchen didn't stay, and after greeting Luo Yu, he turned around and walked out of the big tent.

As soon as he left, Luo Yu's expression sank, Tang Chuxue's approach really made him angry, in his opinion, the other party was no longer a matter of insincere negotiation, it was simply playing himself. A sixteen-year-old boy, no matter how high his status, cannot be the first chef.

"Since you're like this, don't think about our Golden Lion Clan cooperating with you like before in the future!" Luo Yu said angrily in his heart, if he hadn't agreed to stay for dinner in advance, and didn't want to lose his temper and be embarrassed, he would have gotten up and left now!

He was silent, Tang Chuxue didn't speak, and the big tent looked a little dull.

After about ten minutes, suddenly a strong aroma wafted into the big tent, and Jiang Xingchen walked in with a large plate.

"Hmm!" Luo Yu's brows jumped suddenly, and he sniffed hard, his two copper bell-like eyes began to glow, and his lips pursed. In an instant, his previous dissatisfaction turned into surprise.

"It will take a while for the one-horned yellow sheep, this Taoist family boils silver carp, the young patriarch might as well taste it first!" Jiang Xingchen put the plate on the table, and when the soldiers had set up the dishes and chopsticks, he withdrew.

"Fish!" Luo Yu said in surprise: "In such a season, there are actually fish...... Why is there a circle of white flour cake on the side of the plate......"

From anger to surprise, Luo Yu's emotions were uncontrollable, and his attention was all attracted by the aroma of this Taoist tarpon.

"Hmph! Jiang Xingchen didn't have a reward this time, of course you wouldn't have heard that he could catch tens of thousands of catties of fish in one net, otherwise you wouldn't have dropped your jaw in shock!" Tang Chuxue said secretly in her heart, and her eyes also showed a slight smugness.

"Young Patriarch! The rice is ready, taste how it tastes! Jiang Xingchen's craftsmanship is not something that anyone can eat!"

The two sat down, and Tang Chuxue stretched out his hand to lead: "Come, young patriarch, please!"

"Okay!" Luo Yuhe picked up the chopsticks, sandwiched a piece of fish meat, put it in his mouth, pursed his lips slightly, his expression changed suddenly, his eyes widened, and the light released was obviously written with two words "delicious".