It's Not That the Mutton Doesn't Taste Good, It's Just That the Chef Doesn't Know How to Cook It
The happiness of the big-headed soldier was actually very simple.
No!
It should be that the happiness of men in this period was actually very simple.
Eat and drink well, and you can survive.
If only she could marry a mother-in-law who had a big butt and could give birth.
In that case, it would be worth it to be cut into pieces in this lifetime.
Of course, Zhao Yiyang didn't know that the happiness of these soldiers was so simple. He only knew that their appetite was getting bigger and bigger.
It was like raising 100 pigs, no, it should be 100 Taotie. They only ate and didn't poop.
He had obtained five sheep today and slaughtered two of them.
However, this group of boorish people only shouted enough to fill the gaps between their teeth. Cheng Chumo and Hou Jie, these two bastards, even almost beat up the cook.
"Milord, what should we do?"
The cook looked aggrieved.
He wasn't Zhao Yiyang and couldn't afford to offend those foppish sons.
The smell of mutton at this time was too strong, so Zhao Yiyang didn't like it very much.
However, the others did not have such concerns. They could not even eat a piece of meat for a few months.
Pretentious!
Didn't you see that the dignified Crown Prince, Li Chengqian, drank several bowls of mutton soup in a row?
"Kill two more."
Zhao Yiyang thought for a moment and said.
Hearing Zhao Yiyang's order, the Drill Ground erupted in cheers.
"Wait…"
Zhao Yiyang seemed to recall something and called out to the cook.
"When you make mutton soup, do you want to loosen the wooden stick?”
His question stunned the cook.
"Big... My lord, why don't you relax the wooden stick?"
艹!
No wonder the smell was so strong.
Zhao Yiyang kicked the cook and said,""Come, bring me to see how you cook mutton soup.”
"Just... Cut the meat into large pieces and cook them in the pot.”
The cook felt wronged.
"No seasoning?"
Zhao Yiyang asked again.
"What seasoning? Spice? What conditions? Spices?"
The cook had a look of disdain.
Our Dongyang Castle doesn't even have a garlic petal, and we still want spices? Don't you know that thing is worth more than gold?
"You should have put salt in it, right?"
Zhao Yiyang's face darkened.
"We don't have much salt left, so I used vinegar cloth.”
The cook quickly replied.
Vinegar cloth?
Foot-binding cloth?
Zhao Yiyang almost vomited.
He finally understood why he couldn't even drink a mouthful of mutton soup just now.
It wasn't that the ingredients weren't good, but that the chef deserved to be killed.
He kicked the cook and said with a gloomy face,"Are you feeding me pig feed again? Go, get me a few pine sticks.”
"Sir…Do you want pine wood sticks?"
The cook was used to being kicked, so he patted his butt and stood up.
"Don't talk too much. If you continue to force me, I'll slaughter you like a sheep.”
Hearing this, the cook was so frightened that he ran towards the back of the mountain.
Li Chengqian and Cheng Chumo saw Zhao Yiyang fly into a rage and walked over curiously.
"Liu Bao, kill two more sheep. Don't pour the blood out after it's drained. Tonight, I'll let you have a taste of what mutton soup is. Damn it, I always thought that the mutton was not delicious. I didn't expect that the chef didn't know how to cook it.”
Zhao Yiyang cursed.
Li Chengqian walked over curiously and asked,""You know how to do it?"
"If I don't know how to do it, why are you talking so much nonsense?”
Zhao Yiyang rolled his eyes at him.
When Zhangsun Chong saw that Li Chengqian was being rebuked again, he wanted to scold Zhao Yiyang, but he realized that he couldn't win against him, so he could only shut his mouth.
However, Li Chengqian did not blame him. Instead, he leaned against the stove and said,"Alright, since this king isn't full yet, I'll try your secret recipe. However, how are you going to deal with today's matter?”
He was not asking about what happened today. He was asking about the revenge after they were robbed.
According to the custom of the Tang border army, as long as one was offended, they would take revenge regardless of whether they won or lost.
For example, they had been robbed today. Although the other party had suffered greater losses and did not even manage to snatch a single grain of food.
But this did not stop the Great Tang from taking revenge.
"Simple."
Zhao Yiyang put the firewood into the stove, clapped his hands and stood up.
" Deal with it according to the usual rules!!!"
It was simple.
But what was a tradition?
Kill the enemy, destroy the enemy's cave, and destroy the enemy's clan.
The meaning of this sentence was that another tribe was about to disappear.
However, the northwestern tribes were like wolves. If they couldn't hurt him, they had to kill him to prevent future trouble!!!
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