Zheng Feiyue watched old man Liu carefully bake that piece of gold carving meat, which is said to be very precious.

After reading it, he was stunned.

It turns out that the so-called careful baking means turning the meat a few more times and spreading the salt as evenly as possible.

Such a crude barbecue... Zheng Feiyue suddenly understood why the barbecue he had eaten before was black and so bad.

"Hey, boy, I tell you that my old man Liu's barbecue technique is excellent. General Lu likes my barbecue best. You look good. I'll secretly give you some broken golden carving meat to taste."

Old man Liu handed some broken meat to Zheng Feiyue, as if your boy had taken advantage of it.

Zheng Feiyue tasted a small piece.

How to say the taste? It can only be said that it is not so bad. It can't even meet the ordinary standard in the lower bound.

He gave a leisurely sigh.

"Uncle Liu, meat is not so roasted."

Old man Liu smelled the speech and said discontentedly, "smelly boy, dare you question me? You can bake one for me?"

Hearing the speech, Zheng Feiyue went to a barbecue rack and said, "OK, I'll make a fool of myself."

With that, Zheng Feiyue first found a clean cloth and tied it to a stick to make a simple brush.

Then he found some meat fat, boiled it into oil and put it in a container.

Finally, seasoning, salt.

Here, salt is the only seasoning.

When everything was ready, Zheng Feiyue put the meat on the iron shelf and began to brush it with oil.

Old man Liu said strangely, "why brush oil?"

Zheng Feiyue said with a smile, "oil can ensure that the meat is not scorched, and the heat is transferred more evenly to the meat quality, so that the roasted meat is crisp outside and tender inside."

Old man Liu couldn't hear clearly and felt fierce.

After brushing the oil, Zheng Feiyue took a knife and kept pricking small holes in the meat.

"And why?"

Old man Liu asked.

Zheng Feiyue smiled and didn't speak. He picked up a pinch of salt, sprinkled it on the holes, and then brushed a layer of oil.

"I see. It's a clever way to make the salt taste better."

Old man Liu suddenly realized.

In the past, he didn't pay so much attention to barbecue. Just sprinkle salt on it. As for how much flavor he can taste, it all depends on the will of heaven. Anyway, those fighting men don't choose to eat immortal people.

With Zheng Feiyue's action.

The meat gradually gave off a strong aroma.

Old man Liu just smelled it and widened his eyes.

It smells great.

People can't help swallowing.

He thought it was over.

Who knows, Zheng Feiyue painted another layer of oil and continued to bake it over a low fire. After tossing for half an hour, a piece of barbecue was made with oil and water and the smell almost came out two miles away.

"Try it."

Zheng Feiyue smiled.

Old man Liu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, picked up the meat and bit it without saying a word.

"Well, it's delicious! It's delicious! I've been a cook for 20 years. I've never eaten meat so delicious. The taste of salt is just good. It's the best! It's the best!"

Old man Liu was full of praise.

A large piece of barbecue was eaten by old man Liu in three bites.

Then he looked at Zheng Feiyue with naked eyes and said with a laugh, "it's a very wise decision for captain Zhang to bring you back. Boy, don't say uncle Liu won't give you a chance. I'll give you general Lv's food in the evening."

"No problem!"

Zheng Feiyue took the golden carving meat handed over by old man Liu and put it on an iron shelf to bake slowly.

There are a lot of meat to be roasted, but there are only a few hands. Everyone is busy in the next time.

When bored, Zheng Feiyue will ask old man Liu a few questions.

"Uncle Liu, what's name of the captain Zhang? What's his position in army?"

Zheng Feiyue asked, the man's strength is definitely above level 10, and the school captain is an official position. Zheng Feiyue wanted to infer the general strength level of the upper bound man.

Old man Liu said, "Captain Zhang's name is Zhang Conghu. He holds the post of cavalry captain in the army and commands 5000 cavalry. He is general Lu's confidant."

Zheng Feiyue nodded. The guy who commands 5000 people has a high status.

"Uncle Liu, who is general Lu?"

Zheng Feiyue asked again.

"General Lu is a strong man in this wilderness. He is a great man who is self-cultivation and surprised by ghosts and gods."

Old man Liu looked adored.

Zheng Feiyue couldn't help being curious when he heard the speech.

Zhang Conghu's strength is strong enough. He is invincible in the lower world. General Lu is better than him. I really don't know what kind of strength he is?

Think about it.

The sound of three drums suddenly came from the distance.

After hearing this, old man Liu immediately said, "put the barbecue on the plate quickly. General Lu's piece should be loaded with silver. The wine is in the cellar. Go and carry it up. The oath meeting is about to begin."

Zheng Feiyue heard the speech and went to work.

Soon, a dozen big men came to the back camp, carrying the prepared barbecue and wine jar, and walked towards the distant campfire.

Zheng Feiyue was about to slip over and have a look, but he was dragged back by old man Liu.

"We are the rear camp. We don't have our share in the expedition. We should be honest and stay in the rear camp."

Zheng Feiyue said "Oh", but he was not in a hurry to join the fun. Anyway, he always had a chance to meet.

Moreover, his physical quality is very poor. He has just done a lot of work and is very tired at the moment.

The other side.

Hundreds of torches were inserted everywhere, shining the whole town as bright as day.

Under the torch, thousands of cavalry in armor were standing there with their faces in awe.

The weakest of them also has the strength of the lower intermediate host.

And some of the army chiefs, chiefs and other grass-roots officers have the strength of senior hosts.

Zhang Conghu was in front of thousands of people. He was wearing armor all over. He arched his hands and said, "Captain Zhang Conghu of the cavalry camp, see general LV!"

Wow.

Thousands of cavalry then knelt down and there was a sound of armor and stomach collision.

"Cavalry camp, see general Lu!"

In front of the army sat a man in silver armor. He was seven feet tall, with a thin waist and wide shoulders. His eyebrows were like a sword and his eyes were like electricity, in which Zhan's divine light shone.

This man is general Lu.

"Get up!"

General Lu said.

When they got up, there was another sound of armor and stomach collision.

"Tomorrow, you will follow me thousands of miles to attack a grain land of the song thieves, and then defend the base. I have contacted General Zhao in the north of the wilderness. As long as we succeed, he will send reinforcements to us to jointly destroy the thieves!"

Zhang Conghu roared, "I'll go to war tomorrow. I'm the pioneer!"

Thousands of cavalry shouted in unison.

"Willing to be a pioneer!"

"Willing to be a pioneer!"

"Willing to be a pioneer!"

General Lu laughed and said, "good morale. Serve wine and meat!"

Large pieces of barbecue and wine jars were brought up.

The cavalry disbanded their formation, sat directly on the ground and ate and drank happily with meat and wine.

I'm going to fight tomorrow. I don't know if I can live a famous life. I'll have a good meal first.

Zhang Conghu picked up a bowl of wine and went to general Lv's side. He said, "general, I'd like to give you a glass of wine from the tiger. I wish you a big thief tomorrow!"

"Good!"

General Lu picked up the wine bowl and drank it.

Zhang Conghu stepped back.

General Lu looked at the dark sky. His eyes did not have the ambition before the expedition, but were filled with a touch of melancholy.

"It's the night before the war again. Unfortunately, the beauty who warms wine for me and the bright moon in my hometown will never see again."