Although the mutton kebab I ate on the grassland was delicious, I think I prefer the one Boss roasted. Sure enough … Have I become a hardcore person? "Mia licked her lips and said embarrassedly.
"In comparison, I think the way of eating on the grassland is more suitable for me." Elizabeth took a bite of the mutton and said with a smile. Her taste was probably the lightest among all of them.
"But Uncle Meg is so amazing. He learned it just by watching that grandpa roast it once, and he even created a new roasting method." Anna looked at Meg with some admiration and felt that she was stupid. She still hadn't learned how to roast beef kebabs.
"Anna is still young. When you grow up and can operate all kinds of kitchen utensils, you will learn quickly." Meg looked at Anna with a smile. She was a diligent little girl and learned quickly. It was because she was too young that she had to use a small stool to reach the roasting rack, not to mention how difficult it was for her to hold many bamboo skewers with her small hands.
"I have officially decided that from today onwards, I will give half of my love for beef kebabs to mutton kebabs," Barbara announced solemnly. Then, she took a bite of the mutton and chewed with a face full of indulgence.
"The feedback seems to be good." Mag looked at the ladies who were eating the mutton skewers happily, and also took a bite out of a mutton skewer.
His control of the fire was much worse than Eddie's. After all, it was his first time roasting mutton. Based on his experience with beef kebabs, he was still lacking. The surface was too hard, and the moisture was too dry.
However, this fresh and sweet mutton covered up the flaws in the technique. The cumin powder and chili powder were even better. It made the taste buds attracted by the spices and didn't care too much about the control of the fire.
"Sure enough, a handful of coarse salt is the most advanced method." Mag was deep in thought as he began to understand the advanced memorization skills hidden under Eddie's simple barbecue technique.
He had already obtained the recipe for roast mutton kebabs. It seemed that he had to go to the test field for the God of Cookery to hone his roasting skills tonight.
However, as a lover of heavy tastes, to him, cumin powder and chili powder were like the soul. The original fresh and sweet taste could no longer satisfy his experienced tongue.
He could only give this mutton skewer four points in his heart. It was still far from passing, and there was a huge gap between it and perfect.
"Mia, pour me a glass of beer." Meg put the kebabs on the grill and looked at Mia. How could one eat barbecue without beer?
"Alright." Mia stood up and looked at everyone with a smile. "What would you like to drink?"
"I want a beer too, the kind with ice." Irina nodded slightly.
"I want beer … juice." Babla met Mag's gaze, and obediently corrected the juice. She snorted, and indignantly said, "I will be an adult in another half a month!"
"Then you'll have to wait for half a month," Meg said calmly. Underage people were not allowed to drink. This was a red line set by Dian Dian.
The smoke from the barbecue and the laughter of everyone made the restaurant feel particularly warm.
Elizabeth took a sip of red wine and looked at everyone with smiles on their faces. The corners of her mouth also curled up slightly.
It was really strange. She never thought that after her mother's death, there would be a place in this world where she could let down all her guard and sit with others and laugh with her heart open.
She found her sister and also found a group of … friends.
To her, what was once a luxury was now the people who accompanied her.
No one here cared about who was sitting on the ice crystal throne. It was not even as important as what they were going to eat tomorrow morning.
After a few rounds of barbecue, the meat skewers prepared at the side were all in everyone's stomachs. There was also a large beer barrel at the side.
Meg gave up on that half of the whole roasted lamb because it was not authentic enough. It was indeed not something that could be learned with just a few glances.
Gina performed a mermaid dance for everyone. Compared to her sweet voice, her stiff dance moves were a little cute in her clumsiness. It made the atmosphere even more lively.
As everyone sang and danced, they managed to unearth quite a few hidden skills, causing everyone to feel a little surprised.
"Alright, today's barbecue is all finished." Meg put down the beer glass in his hand. He looked at everyone with a smile, and said, "However, the highlight is yet to come. Today, I'll let everyone try the new product that will be officially launched tomorrow: mutton soup."
"New product?" Everyone looked at Meg in surprise. They had heard that Meg was going to make mutton soup, but their attention was all on the mutton skewers. They did not pay attention to the soup at all. However, it seemed that the mutton soup was what Meg valued the most.
"Mia, come and help carry it." Meg turned and walked to the kitchen. Once he entered the kitchen, the rich aroma of the mutton wafted to his nose.
Perhaps it was because he had just eaten all kinds of spicy barbecue, but the aroma that wafted to his face with steam made him feel even more awake and pleasant.
"It smells so good. Is this the aroma of the mutton soup?" Miya followed him into the room, and her eyes immediately lit up as she looked at the large pot on the stove with elation in her eyes.
"Set up 13 soup bowls. I'll make the dipping sauce first," Meg said to Mia and took out a pile of small plates for himself.
Of course, the mutton soup had to be accompanied by a dry dish. Dried chili, soybeans, peanuts, star anise, bay leaves, and other spices were stir-fried in the pot with salt. The salt was sifted, and then smashed with a kitchen knife. The slightly yellow cooked sesame seeds and a spoonful of salt were added. A perfect Sichuan-style dry dipping sauce was ready.
At the side, Mia had already set up the soup bowls. Meg turned off the fire in the soup pot and opened the lid of the soup pot.
Hot steam immediately rose up, turning the kitchen into a fairyland-like environment.
A pot of mutton soup had to be simmered over a small fire for an entire night to be ready.
Meg didn't have enough time, so he used the pressure cooker to steal some time.
The milky white soup was overflowing with the aroma of the meat. Just by smelling it, one could feel the rich fresh aroma. There wasn't the slightest bit of fishy or rank odor.
"Looks like it's not bad." Meg revealed a smile at the corner of his mouth. He used the kitchen knife to cut the large pieces of cooked mutton into thin slices. He put them into the boiling pot at the side, and then poured them into the soup bowls. After adding the scalding snow-white mutton soup and sprinkling a handful of dark green coriander, a bowl of steaming hot and fragrant mutton soup was ready.
The tender green coriander was dotted in the milky white soup, and the mutton took up half of the bowl. It looked and smelled good.
"Okay, let's bring it out." Meg took two trays with eight bowls of mutton soup and brought them out of the kitchen. Mia served the rest.
The people who were sitting and waiting were already a little anxious. When they saw Meg and Mia bring out the steaming mutton soup and put it in front of them, their eyes lit up.
The milky white mutton soup looked very rich. The aroma of the meat and the coriander mixed together. Along with the hot steam, it made the people who had just eaten the barbecue and drank the wine salivate.
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