Chapter 1181 Don't Play Lego if You Step Down in the Middle of the Night

In the alley, you can smell the smell of meat wafting out.

Xie Yi swallowed a mouthful of saliva invisibly, looking a little greedy. Zheng Ren smiled, took her hand, and rubbed his fingers lightly on the back of Xiao Yiren's hand, signaling to not worry.

"Is this shop old." Su Yun observed carefully and asked back.

"This little brother has really bright eyes. It's been over a hundred years." The middle-aged man let a few people in and introduced him, "My surname is Zhang, Gong Chang Zhang, and Zhang Weiyu."

"Hello, Mr. Zhang." Zheng Ren nodded and said.

"Please come inside, come inside." Zhang Weiyu greeted him neither humble nor arrogant, and let Zheng Ren and his party of six enter the room.

The Xie Yi people walked in happily, the smell of mutton in the room was more intense, but they couldn't see the cauldron and other ingredients, just an empty room with a table and a circle of chairs.

"Wait a few guys, I'll take care of the heat, I'm afraid the guy can't make it right." After Zhang Weiyu greeted, he backed out with a smile.

"It's fragrant!" Xie Yiren made no secret of his happiness. After a super-large operation, he could eat a particularly fragrant meal. There is really nothing to pursue in life.

Liu Xiaojie looked at Boss Zheng holding Xie Yiren's hand, and Xiao Yiren was eager to eat meat, thinking that this world is really weird.

It's just meat, so what?

"Waterland sheep are not as delicious as dryland sheep, plain sheep are not as delicious as mountain sheep, low-altitude sheep are not as delicious as high-altitude sheep, and sheep in warmer regions are not as delicious as sheep in alpine regions." Su Yun said with a smile: " Yiren, guess where is the mutton?"

With that said, a few people sat down first. The legs of the station are all dead, and they are all their own people, so there is nothing to be polite.

"I smelled it." Xie Yiren closed his eyes, his little nose flickered, and he was seriously smelling the fragrance of mutton.

It's good to be able to smell mutton, but what kind of mutton is it? Anyway, Zheng Ren is definitely indistinguishable.

Feng Xuhui didn't understand and asked, "Brother Yun, it seems that mutton is said to be the best in Xiqi."

"The West Banner you're talking about is the collective name for the New Barhu Right Banner in Hulunbuir City. The mutton is really good, but it's not enough." Su Yun also began to smell, and Zheng Ren felt that he smelled something like Erhei. .

"Is there a difference?" Feng Xuhui asked.

"It's a pity." Su Yun sighed and said, "Such a good mutton has just caught up with the current weather."

"Uh..." This time Feng Xuhui really didn't understand.

"The colder the sky, the better the mutton! It's best in the twelfth lunar month, when the goose feathers are snowing at minus 20 degrees outside, and the taste and feeling of stewing a pot of mutton are right." Su Yun regretted very much, "Eat it now. , the outside environment is not right, the taste is always a little worse."

"..." Liu Xiaojie felt that these people were really too good at pretending, how could it be like the Chinese New Year to eat meat, can't it be eaten in the snow in the winter?

But even if she had ideas and opinions, she couldn't say anything to Su Yun.

"Brother Yun, do you want to eat mutton?" Feng Xuhui said with a smile: "I will ask the boss, where did you buy this meat, let's eat it at my place when we find time."

Su Yun smiled, stretched out his right index finger, asked for it three times, and said with a smile: "Good mutton, I didn't buy it, I want to get it."

"alley?"

"Generally, people who are more particular about eating will buy Hou goats, that is, sheep from the Yinshan Mountains; those who are more particular will buy Ximeng sheep, which is Xilin Gol League, Inner Mongolia.

The more particular thing is to eat native sheep, that is, sheep that have not been improved. I have eaten the lamb of Ximeng once, that is, the lamb before and after weaning. It melts in the mouth and tastes delicious. "Su Yun's eyes were half-open and half-closed, the black hair on his forehead was fluttering, and he seemed to be recalling the smell of meat.

Feng Xuhui did not expect to have so many statements, and was stunned. If according to Su Yun's statement, he is the most indifferent person.

Chang Yue looked around, she was not interested in what to eat, but felt that if there was good meat, wine should be good too.

"It is said that a qualified shepherd's wife will only take less than 15 minutes from slaughtering to washing the sheep." Su Yun continued: "I saw the sheep that the shepherd's wife killed with her own hands. The sheep's arterial tube, the blood is kept in the blood sausage, a knife is no worse than the boss, and it is removed after a few seconds. A pot of water, a handful of salt, there are still grass residues floating in the water, and some Sheep dung eggs."

"Don't say this, it's disgusting." Zheng Ren frowned.

"Is that what you did? Don't you feel down-to-earth?" Su Yun disagreed.

Zheng Ren was worried that Xiao Yiren would get nauseated when he heard it, but looking sideways, Xiao Yiren's nose moved slightly, and he was still smelling the smell of mutton.

"A pot of water, a few slices of green onions, a few dried chili peppers, a handful of peppercorns, a handful of salt, and a few slices of ginger. Cooking meat in Inner Mongolia, like stewing in an iron pot in Northeast China, is very rough and exquisite." Zheng Jen quickly changed the subject.

"People who usually only eat instant noodles are not qualified to speak here." Su Yun said coldly.

"Who said that today's meat, I guess it is Ujimqin sheep." Zheng Ren smiled.

Su Yun was stunned for a moment, and what he guessed was Wuzhumuqin sheep, but Xiao Yiren didn't say it, but Zheng Ren said it.

"What is Ujumqin sheep?" Feng Xuhui looked confused.

"The specialty of the Ujimqin grassland in Xilin Gol League, Inner Mongolia." Su Yun said with a smile: "This kind of sheep is different from other sheep, with black heads and white bodies, it is very easy to identify."

"It's just that the colors are different, what's strange?" Liu Xiaojie really couldn't stand Su Yun's sloppy speaking style, and said coldly.

Feng Xuhui didn't stop him even if he wanted to.

"You don't understand this." Su Yun didn't care, sitting at the table, tapping his fingers lightly on the table, "If you open a shop and use ordinary mutton as Ujumqin lamb to make roast whole lamb, I will You can smash your store, believe it or not."

"I don't believe it." Liu Xiaojie thought to herself, can you still see the black head and white body after the roasted mutton? Bullshit.

"Don't listen to him, he is lying to you." Zheng Ren said: "Black head and white body are just superficial features. The most important feature of Ujumqin sheep is that its bone structure is different from other sheep."

"That's right." Su Yun put his palms together and smiled, "Isn't there a joke a few years ago that when I went to a restaurant to eat roast whole lamb, did the doctor abruptly lose two legs? Since then, I have been thinking about the chance To play."

"What's so fun about this?" Zheng Ren said, "Are you tired? You have to come to Lego after a night of surgery? It's too childish."

"Mr. Zheng, what's the difference between Ujumqin sheep?" Feng Xuhui didn't understand, he saw Liu Xiaojie was going to retort, knowing that the girl was unconvinced and would suffer a loss sooner or later, so he quickly asked.