Chapter 757
"Huh? Xiao Yang, do you want to try it?" Sun Yanglin didn't think that Yang Song wanted to try it, but it was just a piece of mutton. It was a big deal.

So Sun Yanglin generously gave up his position, handed the knife in his hand to Yang Song, and said with a smile: "You can cut this piece of sheep with the brain, it doesn't matter what kind of cut it is, I will give it to you for free at that time." You eat! If you want to eat comfortably, it depends on your own craftsmanship!"

"Don't worry! I'm sure!" Yang Song smiled confidently, stepped forward, and took the long knife from Sun Yanglin's hand.

I put it in my hand and weighed it. The weight of this knife is still very large. It can be seen that when this knife is forged, it is definitely made of real materials. Compared with those on the market, any kitchen knife is easier to use. !

Yang Song turned over the knife in his hand, stretched out his fingers to feel the edge of the knife, and felt all the lines of his fingerprints. The sharpness of this knife is absolutely top-notch.

Well, the knives have been checked, and now it's time to cut the lamb!Yang Song supported the sheep's head, and then put the knife on it. First, he felt the softness and hardness of the sheep's head, and began to cut carefully.

Now the method of solving the bull-knife can be said to be a part of Yang Song's body. Everything is a conditioned reflex, just like someone wants to slap you, do you have to dodge 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.

Following Sun Yanglin's method, he carefully cut the mutton, and the first piece was cut soon. Sun Yanglin stepped forward, picked up the piece of mutton and checked it.

"That's right. It's very good to be able to cut into such a family for the first time. The thickness is uniform. It is much better than those of my apprentices. The only thing is that it is not thin enough. Although the thickness is uniform, it is definitely not top-grade. , work harder! Such mutton cannot be cooked in a short time, and it will get old after a long time, continue!"

Now Sun Yanglin seemed to regard Yang Song as his apprentice, and was teaching him little by little. Yang Song was neither humble nor overbearing, nodded and said, "Got it, I'll try again."

The second piece was cut out very quickly, Sun Yanglin checked it again, shook his head and said: "Compared with the previous one, it is much thinner, but it is not good if it is too thin, your knife skills are very good, from these two pieces of mutton I can see it from above, but you have to know that the upper brain of sheep is fat and thin, it is too thin, and it will easily fall apart after rinsing, so you have to control the thickness.”

"learn!"

As soon as the words fell, Yang Song started cutting again, and the speed was much better than before. When the fourth piece was cut, Sun Yanglin could tell at a glance that this kid succeeded, but the speed was too scary. , I know myself well if I have a good knife skill, but it's terrible to be able to understand the essence of a piece of mutton so quickly.

"Girl, where did you know this kid?" Sun Yanglin no longer commented on his mutton, but approached Zeng Mei to ask.

Zeng Mei was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously replied: "Didn't I tell you? I was a high school classmate with him!"

"It turned out to be a classmate!" Sun Yanglin nodded in satisfaction and said, "This kid's talent is too terrifying. Look at his current knife skills, which are better than those of my apprentices who have studied for three or four years, and the speed is still accelerating. This kid is simply a martial art genius in the culinary world."

Now Sun Yanglin thinks Yang Song is too scary, and after just a few strokes, he is familiar with this saber technique by heart.

Yang Song cut out two plates of sheep's brains in one breath, and then he let out a long sigh of relief, then stepped forward, returned the knife in his hand to Sun Yanglin, and said with a smile: "It's comfortable, it turns out that the boiled mutton slices Mutton is like this, you have been educated!"

Zeng Mei also came over at this time and said, "Okay, I've been wasting so much time, I'm almost starving to death, let's go out and eat!"

"Go, go! I promised you that I would give you these two plates of sheep and brains for free. I will send them to you later!" Sun Yanglin nodded, and began to handle his precious sword carefully. After finishing, it must be handled properly, otherwise it is easy to cause problems.

After returning to their seats, all the mutton ordered by Yang Song and the others came up, and the mountain spring water in the charcoal pot had already begun to boil. Zeng Mei sat on a chair, and she was not polite, and poured the lamb's brains into it first.

"Yang Song, look at the time, this lamb has a brain, it can't be cooked for too long."

"I know, don't worry!"

"That's fine, you watch, I'll help you with some sesame sauce."

"it is good."

Yang Song looked at the sheep's brain in the pot, and when the water boiled, he picked it up and ate it immediately. Now for the first bite, there is no need to add any kind of sesame sauce, just simply taste the taste, Yang Song will eat it in one go When I went in, it was a little hot, but I could still bear it.

The aroma of mutton instantly permeated the whole mouth. After a short time of cooking, the whole mutton is still in an extremely tender state. After one bite, the feeling of bursting juice is like this. The aroma is tangy, without a trace of sheep Son, only the aroma of mutton.

It's so comfortable, so delicious, Yang Song couldn't help closing his eyes so comfortably, if his tongue encounters something unpalatable, he can feel it all, but when it encounters something delicious, he can also feel it. The delicious taste is infinitely magnified, and the delicious feeling goes straight to the sky.

"Okay! You can eat it before I come back? No, I want to eat it too. Stir your sesame sauce yourself!" After Zeng Mei came back, she saw Yang Song started to eat, and immediately felt a little unhappy , I was starving to death, this kid is good, I started eating by myself.

Now Yang Song has mutton stuffed in his mouth, he didn't say anything, but told Zeng Mei with his expression, this mutton is so delicious!
Zeng Mei also picked up a chopstick of mutton, and rolled it on top of the sesame sauce. After putting it in her mouth, the temperature was just right, and the delicious feeling made her squint her eyes comfortably. When she was hungry, anything was delicious. Not to mention such a delicious thing, it feels like dragon meat in the sky.

The sheep's brains in the pot had already been eaten, and Yang Song saw the white meat on the table, which looked like fat, and asked curiously: "This part is the sheep's tail oil you just ordered. no?"

"That's right, sheep tail fat is the tail fat of sheep. Compared with suet oil, it has less fat. Although it looks like it's all sheep fat, it actually tastes quite good. Try it!" Zeng Mei patiently explained After a while, put the sheep tail oil in by the way.

(End of this chapter)

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