Chapter 110： The wolf falls in love with the sheep (middle) (1/2)

Chi only frowned and took two steps back. The smell of the burning of a large amount of wool was really ridiculous, especially when you can basically be sure that this sheep has not been bathed in his life, the psychological effect is especially terrifying.

Chi just said, ”Man, are you sure you can eat this stuff?”

Lin Chou proudly said, ”Students...how many do you know about chefs?!”

Chicai said suddenly, ”So you are a chef?”

Lin Chou looked up at a forty-five degree angle, as if studying the texture of each leaf, ”I am the man who will be the **** of cooking in the future!”

A trace of envy flashed in Chi's eyes, ”Then, this person called the future must be very powerful. Are there many chefs who want to be her men? However, it is really weird for women and men to be together... Women, you should be with a stronger woman!”

Lin Chou was speechless.

Turned the rock sheep and took out two-thirds of the burning wood. Only a short layer and bright red charcoal remained in the fire.

The sheep's wool burned out, leaving a tight flocculent black ash on the surface.

The pungent smell quickly dissipated in the forest, and the strong aroma unique to the iron thread vine prevailed.

”This smell is so strange!” Chi only sniffed vigorously.

Lin Chou began to prepare the ”dining table”. He spread a thick layer of banana leaves next to the fire to place the stone-roasted rock sheep, and then took out the green salt and crushed it into fine crushed powder, which was in accordance with the 5:1 ratio of the devil pepper powder. Mix evenly, divide into three parts and serve with banana leaves.

The rock sheep is turned over from time to time on the charcoal fire to make it evenly heated.

For two full hours, Chicai didn't smell anything reminiscent of food.

”All right!”

Lin Chou used a wooden stick to break up the flocculent black ash on the surface of the rock sheep, and then scraped every inch of its skin with the sun and moon spatula.

After shaved, the skin of the rock sheep showed an intoxicating burgundy color with a shiny glow.

After turning over the charcoal fire several times to make sure that every velvet on the sheepskin has been consumed by heat, Lin Chou moved it to the paved table.

The rolling eyes stared at the rock sheep, biting the huge bear paw in his mouth, gnawing loudly.

Lin Chou waved his handy shovel, ”Wow ha ha ha, let's get started! My creative dish, the wolf falls in love with the rabbit in the heart of the sheep!”

Chi only staggered, ”What wolf?”

”Don't care about the details!”

A convenient shovel breaks open the belly and back of the rock sheep, divide it into two pieces, and gently lift it open.

The transpiring mist burst out with an indescribable fragrance.

The earth-shaking roar was billowing, and halfway through the roar, he held his big mouth tightly, as if he was afraid that the agitated dust would contaminate the food, its eyes were sharp, and its saliva flowed out.

Pick out the stones used for heating and the wild vegetables for flavor, and throw away the overripe banana leaves.

Half of the lamb belly is like the most appropriate soup pot, a stream of soup is slightly rippling, and the lamb belly wraps and a few green bamboo shoots are ups and downs in the soup.

At this time, without Lin Chou's order, Chi just sprinkled the mixed seasoning of green salt and chili evenly on the other half of the rock sheep, ”Blood God, please enjoy.”

Rolling can't wait to tear off a leg of lamb, ”click”!

Half of it was bitten, and the gravy splashed all over.