Chapter 757

"Well? Do you want to try it, Xiao Yang? " Sun Yanglin didn't think that Yang Song wanted to have a try, but it was just a piece of mutton. What a big thing.

So sun Yanglin gave up his position and handed the knife to Yang Song. He said with a smile, "you can cut this piece of sheep's brain. No matter what it looks like, it doesn't matter. I'll give it to you for free at that time! If you want to eat comfortably, it depends on your own craftsmanship! "

"Don't worry! I have confidence in my heart! " With a confident smile, Yang Song stepped forward and took over the long knife in sun Yanglin's hands.

After weighing it on your hand, the weight of this knife is still very large. It can be seen that when forging, this knife is absolutely genuine material. Compared with those on the market, all kinds of kitchen knives are better to use!

Yang Song turned the knife in his hand and stretched out his finger to feel the blade. All the lines of his fingerprints were felt. The sharpness of this knife is absolutely first-class.

OK, the knife has been checked. Now we are going to cut the mutton! Yang Song holds the sheep's upper brain, and then puts the knife on it. First, he feels the softness and hardness of the sheep's upper brain, and begins to cut it carefully.

Now jieniu Dao is a part of Yang Song's body. Everything is a conditioned reflex. It's like someone slaps you. Do you want to avoid it subconsciously? Yang Song is like this now. No matter what, as long as he cuts vegetables with a knife, he will automatically use the knife method.

Learning from sun Yanglin's method, he carefully cut the mutton. The first piece of mutton was cut quickly. Sun Yanglin stepped forward and took this mutton for inspection.

"Yes, it's very good to be cut into such a family for the first time. The thickness is even. It's much better than my disciples. It's not good enough. Although the thickness is uniform, it can't be regarded as top-quality. We should work hard! Such mutton can't be cooked in a short time, but it's old after a long time. Continue! "

Now sun Yanglin seems to regard Yang Song as his apprentice. He is teaching him little by little. He nods and says, "I know. I'll try again."

The second piece was quickly cut out. Sun Yanglin checked it again, shook his head and said, "it's much thinner than the front, but it's not good to be too thin. You've got a good knife. I can see it from these two pieces of mutton. But you have to know that the upper brain of sheep is fat and thin. It's too thin, and it's easy to disperse after rinsing, so you should control the thickness."

"Understand!"

As soon as the words fell, Yang Song began to cut it again. The speed was much better than before. When the fourth piece was cut out, sun Yanglin could see at a glance that the boy had succeeded, but the speed was too terrible. He was clear about his knife work, but he could understand the essence of the piece of mutton so quickly. It was terrible.

"Girl, where did you get to know this boy?" Sun Yanglin now does not go to evaluate his mutton, but gather together to ask Zeng Mei.

Zeng Mei was stunned for a moment and subconsciously replied, "didn't I tell you? He and I are high school classmates

"It's a classmate Sun Yang Lin nodded with satisfaction and said, "the boy's talent is terrible. You see, the knife craftsmanship now is better than my apprentices who have studied for three or four years, and the speed is still accelerating. This boy is simply a martial arts wizard in the cooking industry."

Now sun Yanglin feels too terrible for Yang Song. After a few strokes, he is familiar with this Sabre technique.

Yang took a breath of relief and cut out two plates of sheep's upper brain, which gave him a long sigh of relief. Then he went forward and returned the knife in his hand to sun Yanglin. He said with a smile, "it's comfortable. The original sliced mutton is like this. I've been taught!"

Zeng Mei also came over and said, "well, we've lost so much time. We're starving. Let's go out and eat."

"Go, go! These two argali sheep are on the brain. I promised you to eat them for free. I'll send it to you later! " Sun Yang Lin nodded and carefully began to deal with his sword. After each use, he had to deal with it well, otherwise it would be easy to have problems.

After returning to their position, Yang Song and their order of mutton are all up. The spring water in the carbon pot has begun to boil. Zeng Mei sits on the chair and is not polite. She first pours the sheep's head in.

"Yang Song, you can look at it for a while. This sheep's brain can't be cooked too long."

"I know. Don't worry about it."

"Well, look at it. I'll make you some sesame paste."

"Good."

Yang Song looked at the head of the sheep in the pot. As soon as the water boiled, he immediately picked it up and ate it. Now, for the first bite, he didn't need to add all kinds of sesame paste. He just tasted it simply. Yang Song ate it in one breath. It was a little hot, but he could bear it.

The aroma of mutton oil permeated the whole mouth in an instant. After a short time of rinsing, the whole mutton is still in an extremely tender state. When you take a sip, you will feel like you are bursting with juice. The aroma is delicious, there is no trace of mutton flavor, only the aroma of mutton.

It's so comfortable and delicious. Yang song can't help but close his eyes. If his tongue encounters something bad, he can feel it. But when he meets something delicious, he can magnify the delicious food infinitely, and the delicious feeling soars into the sky."Good! You'll eat it before I come back? No, I'm going to eat it too. Stir your sesame paste by yourself After Zeng Mei came back, she saw that Yang Song began to eat. She was not happy. She starved to death. The boy was very well, so she began to eat.

Yang Song is now full of mutton in his mouth. He doesn't speak, but tells Zeng Mei with his expression that the mutton is so delicious!

Zeng Mei also picked up a chopstick of mutton, and then rolled it on the sesame paste. After putting it into her mouth, the temperature was just right. The delicious feeling made her squint her eyes. When she was hungry, she ate everything delicious, not to mention the delicious food that was originally delicious. It felt like the dragon meat in the sky.

Yang Song saw the white meat on the table, which looked like fat oil. He asked curiously, "this part is the tail oil you just ordered, isn't it?"

"That's right. Sheep tail oil is the tail fat of sheep. Compared with the location of sheep oil, the fat is less. Although it looks like all the sheep oil, it actually tastes quite good. Try it!" Zeng Mei explained patiently and put the tail oil into it.