Jiang Fang got his wish, and set his sights on the sheep placenta, saying that it was for Luo Huiniang to stew soup to nourish yin and blood.
Mei Youqian from the same village felt sorry for Luo Huiniang's paralysis, so he readily gave it to her.
The free prostitution was successful, so happy!
Duan Jiu hugged the lamb and the sheep placenta, and followed behind the excited Jiang Fang, looking very much like a little daughter-in-law who was oppressed by a bully and a scumbag.
On the roadside, an old man taught his grandson earnestly: "Son, even if you are a bachelor for the rest of your life, you don't want to be a live-in son-in-law. It's hard work!"
When Jiang Xiaomei saw the red and white meat in Duan Jiu's arms when she got home, her first reaction was that this cheap brother-in-law was encouraging her second sister to spend money to buy meat.
Jiang Xiaomei will never question any of the second sister's decisions. Even if there is a mistake, it is the second brother-in-law's fault. He really doesn't know how to run a house and is not virtuous.
The child's critical eyes made Duan Jiu want to smash the bloody and fishy meat on her face.
After learning that the meat was free of charge, Jiang Xiaomei immediately changed her face, swallowed her saliva with saliva, and said with longing: "Second sister, I haven't eaten mutton before..."
In fact, it's not just mutton. Needless to say, Jiang Fang knew that this child had at most tasted a little minced meat since he was a child.
Jiang Fang felt a little sad, and at the same time he felt a surge of pride in his heart. Even if he just wanted to have meat to eat every meal, he had to work hard to make money.
"Don't worry, the second sister will make you eat meat until you are tired of it!"
Jiang Xiaomei's eyes widened. She was tired of eating meat. How is that possible?
She firmly believed in her second sister's promise, but simply felt that she would never be tired of meat in her life.
Duan Jiu was wiping the dirt on his body with a handkerchief, and the pie painting made him believe it.
"Second sister, how should we eat this mutton? It looks like it weighs several kilograms. If you save it, it will last you a long time!"
Jiang Fang chuckled. This sheep calf is so cute. It would be even cuter if it was put on a fire.
Wasn't the mission of its premature death just so that she could eat roasted whole lamb?
Jiang Fang went to the kitchen to check what seasonings were available, and asked Jiang Xiaomei to go to other villagers' houses to buy the missing seasonings, and buy a bag of white-flour steamed buns.
If the internal organs are removed, the lamb will have less meat. It will definitely not be full, so it will have to be eaten as a side dish.
Then he directed Duan Jiu to boil water. After boiling, he scalded the lamb's body, stripped it, shaved it and washed it clean.
Duan Jiu was also sad. He wanted to go on strike but was afraid of Xiancai's warning, so he could only continue to swallow his anger.
He actually fell to this point just to eat meat!
Duan Jiu plucked the wool fiercely, looking forward to Jiang Fang making delicious mutton, while thinking bitterly that one day, he would let that dominatrix do a job that was dirtier and more tiring than this.
Well, let her pour night scent and clean the toilet every day!
The unique fishy smell of mutton spread in the air. Old Mrs. Cai gritted her teeth as she looked through the window lattice, thinking that it was impossible for that little beast Jiang Fang to respect her.
Oh, you dare to use her seasoning!
Mrs. Cai wanted to rush out and grab the condiments back, but she saw Jiang Fang holding a kitchen knife and sweeping over with a gloomy look.
She was so frightened that she quickly shrank back.
Wait until Jiang Da comes home to settle the accounts!
Jiang Fang cut open the belly of the lamb, took out the internal organs, commonly known as haggis, and soaked them in cold water.
The weather is a bit hot, otherwise it will go bad after one night.
Then he used a knife to cut some small openings in the thicker parts of the lamb, then gave up and continued to direct Duan Jiu with his mouth.
Duan Jiu had completely let go, and obediently stuffed green onions, ginger slices, fennel, and Sichuan peppercorns into the sheep's belly, and then used salt to give the sheep a bath to taste.
Anyway, he will get these back from the dominatrix a thousand times!
Jiang Fang made another bowl of seasoning using soy sauce, cane sugar and dogwood chili oil.
There are currently no chili peppers in this time and space, but fortunately there are Sichuan peppercorns and dogwood as substitutes.
Then he knocked on the door of the second room and asked for a new brush from Jiang Jiabao to use as a brush.
Jiang Xiaomei watched it with great interest, snatched the job from Duan Jiu, and happily brushed the seasoning on the sheepskin.
She also fantasized about going to school to read and write, but she never imagined that this would be the first time she picked up a brush.
The white sheepskin becomes darker in color, which makes you want to eat it.
Due to limited conditions, Jiang Fang only found an iron rod, stuck the lamb's head and tail up, placed it on the firewood, and asked Duan Jiu and Jiang Xiaomei to turn it over manually.
Night falls.
In the yard, Jiang Fang took advantage of the time and brushed the seasoning a few more times.
Seeing that the whole lamb was golden and shiny, even the weapon spirit was mentally hungry, even if it didn't feel hungry.
"Second sister, how long will it take?" Jiang Xiaomei asked this for an unknown number of times. She could hardly hold back her saliva!
Duan Jiu also wanted to ask, but he didn't want to act like a starving man, that would be embarrassing.
Duan Jiu had tasted mutton cooked in various ways, but none was as fragrant as Jiang Fang's.
Jiang Fang also wanted to eat so much that he swallowed his saliva and said, "It's almost here."
At this moment she is so hungry that she can even fit a full-grown sheep in her belly!
After finally taking the roasted lamb off the fire, Jiang Fang took out two cattail fans from the house and gave one to each of Duan Jiu and Jiang Xiaomei.
"If you want to eat it quickly, use more force."
Duan Jiu was driven by primitive desire and began to fan the mutton to cool it down without any hindrance.
In the past, if someone said that one day he would do such a stupid thing, Duan Jiu would slap that person to death.
Jiang Xiaomei immediately transformed into the Iron Fan Princess, raised her hand and fanned widely: "Second brother-in-law, use more force! Have you not eaten?!"
Duan Jiu gritted his teeth: "I haven't eaten!"
Jiang Fang was even amused.
When it was almost done, Jiang Fang Yangsa sprinkled the lamb with cumin, sesame seeds and chopped green onion, and it was done.
"Let's eat!"
Jiang Xiaomei cheered and couldn't wait to tear into the mutton.
Jiang Xiaomei stuffed her mouth and blew a rainbow fart vaguely: "Second sister! This is so delicious! Why is it so delicious? Uh...uh..."
I was choked and beat my chest.
Jiang Fang had the foresight to prepare water and quickly handed it over.
Duan Jiu took a bite and his eyes widened unconsciously. It was much more delicious than he thought.
And since he made it himself, the feeling is even more different.
Jiang Fang did not forget to send one to Luo Huiniang, and then ran back quickly, broke open the steamed buns, sandwiched the meat, and took a big bite. His taste buds finally felt satisfied.
Break down the hamburger, yyds!
Jiang Xiaomei was so angry that she almost wanted to cry: "Second sister, I feel so happy now!"
Jiang Fang smiled and said: "Is this happiness?"
In fact, she felt the same way.
There is a saying that does not mean that when you are a child, you can be happy by jumping down from the third flight of stairs, but when you grow up, you will be on the eighth floor.
Jiang Fang felt that now she seemed to have regained the happiness of jumping up three steps.
Duan Jiu followed Jiang Fang's example of stuffing meat into steamed buns, and glanced at her quietly from under his bangs.
A few days ago I thought the dominatrix was disgusting, but now in the firelight, the big red spot looked softer.
The three of them were satisfied with their meal. At this moment, a middle-aged man rushed in from the door, his face covered with sweat and panic.