Afterwards, the more it cooks, the more fragrant it becomes, and the bottom of the pot will also incorporate the sweet and fragrant taste of mutton. After cooking other meat and vegetables, it will be the bottom of the stock pot! "

As he spoke, he directed Yang Guang to pick up the mutton tail oil and put the entire plate of mutton tail oil into the clear soup pot. Soon the white mutton tail oil began to curl up, because it was cut thinly and it was cooked immediately.

Some people don't eat mutton tail oil, but Yang Jian is different. He likes this one. After the mutton tail oil is cooked in boiling soup, it is rolled in sesame sauce, wrapped in white and tender chopped green onion and coriander, and served in the mouth. Among them, the combination of the salty aroma of sesame paste and the meat and desire of sheep tail oil is simply a fairy combination!

Satisfied with one bite, Yang Jian picked up chopsticks for Yang Guang and said, "Father, eat! It's delicious!"

Yang Guang doesn't have too much obsession with fat meat, but he believes in Yang Jian's taste. Yang Jian strongly recommends it. Yang Guang naturally wants to try it. He picks up a piece of rolled sesame sauce and puts it in his mouth.

Although many people dislike fat and greasy meat, it has to be said that the most fragrant and meaty meat is not lean meat, but fat meat. Eat, the combination of appearance and deliciousness, everyone suddenly felt that the sheep tail oil is not so greasy, it seems to be quite delicious?

"I'll try it!" Lin Youyi was curious, and immediately tried a piece, his eyes widened immediately, and he said in shock: "Mmm! It's delicious, not greasy at all, it smells so good! It's so fragrant! My old boiled mutton was all for nothing!"

Everyone started to move their chopsticks. Lin Youyi had just picked up a large chopstick of mutton oil. Before he could put it into his mouth, he suddenly threw the mutton oil into the bowl, jumped up from his chair, and said, "Wait for me, wait a minute." Eat again!"

After finishing speaking, he quickly rushed to the door of the restaurant, pushed the door open and ran out, like a puppy wagging its tail, smiling courteously and said, "Brother Ye, what a coincidence!"

Yang Jian, the little bun, dipped the sheep tail oil into the sesame paste, put it in the sesame seed cake, "Wow!" he took a big bite, his little meat mouth swollen with sesame seeds and crumbs, and said vaguely, "Uh—— It’s delicious! And suddenly it’s so dog-legged? It’s also highly recommended to eat copper pot shabu-shabu, right? It seems that the drunkard’s intention is not to drink, but to duck in some situations!”

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