Mountain Village Xiao Shennong

Chapter 393 Roast Whole Lamb

Both Song Meijuan and Si Xia were staring at the sheep on fire, their eyes flickering, and they looked expectant.

While roasting the sheep, He Chang ordered, "Miss Song, you are in charge of lighting the fire. As for Miss Si, you are in charge of oiling the sheep!"

Song Meijuan glanced at the firewood on the ground and said, "Well, I'm going to start a fire right now. As the saying goes, the wood used for fire is golden, so beautiful, always here, can you carve a gift for me?"

"Okay, you have to turn the sheep on the fire while you are lighting the fire, but you must not burn it!"

He Changzai told Song Meijuan, picked up a piece of golden nanmu wood for fire on the ground, and a carving knife that was placed on the big bluestone beside the sheep after tidying up the sheep, and began to carve.

In the live broadcast room, water friends saw that He Chang was making gifts for Song Meijuan, and they typed and discussed.

"Guess what little brother will do as a gift for sister Meijuan!"

"I think the size of the wood in my little brother's hand feels like it can be made into a rolling pin, which will be used as a weapon for Sister Meijuan to enforce the family law in the future!"

"There is a picture, upstairs, congratulations, you managed to make me laugh!"

"Hmph, my male god won't marry Sister Meijuan. If she wants to marry, she should marry me!"

"Brother, if I can marry you, I can be a child, or the one who doesn't want a title!"

"Upstairs, your love is too humble, why don't you marry me, I will treat you wholeheartedly, and give you all my savings for 30 years!"

"Upstairs, I suspect you are driving, but there is no evidence!"

"There is a saying, the drought dies, and the flood dies!"

"I feel that what my little brother carved should be a wooden rose. Think about it, how romantic would it be to give a wooden rose to Sister Meijuan!"

"I don't think it's right. Wooden roses are too vulgar. My brother is an elegant person. Maybe he will carve a wind chime for her!"

……

While everyone was discussing in the live broadcast room, with sawdust flying, He Changzai carved out a lifelike villain who looked exactly like Song Meijuan, and handed it to her.

Song Meijuan reached out to take the wooden figurine, looked at it carefully, and said with joy on her face:
"He Changzai, the wooden figurine you made is so delicate and beautiful, I like it so much!"

He Changzai said calmly: "As long as you like it!"

Si Xia, who was using a brush to grease the sheep, saw that He Changzai had carved a wooden figurine for Song Meijuan that was exactly like her, and couldn't help frowning slightly. He moved to his side, grabbed his arm and shook it, begging:

"He Changzai, you are eccentric, and I want it too!"

He Changzai looked at Si Xia beside him, and said, "Where am I biased, didn't I give you a drone?"

Si Xia curled his lips, and snorted coldly, "If you don't carve, you don't carve, why are you always bringing up the past!"

He Chang was looking at Si Xia, and said, "Go and brush the sheep with oil, I didn't say I won't carve you, why are you so angry!"

"Okay, then you have to make it more beautiful for me!"

When Si Xia heard that He Changzai was going to carve a wooden figurine for her, with a bright smile on his face, he hurried to the fire and continued to grease the sheep.

He Changzai grabbed a piece of firewood from the fire, and used the carving knife in his hand to carve a wooden figurine for Si Xia.

In the live broadcast room, a group of water friends saw that He Changzai had carved a wooden figurine for Song Meijuan, and then started to carve for Si Xia. They typed and discussed.

"Damn it, the wooden figurine my brother carved is exactly the same as Meijuan's sister. It can be said to be a godlike resemblance. It's so beautiful!"

"For some reason, this small wooden figure reminds me of the stone statue Duan Yu saw in a cave in a deep valley of Wuliang Mountain!"

"I know who that stone statue is, it's Li Canghai"

"Have you looked carefully? These golden nanmu are not only golden on the outside, but also have beautiful patterns inside. They should belong to the top-quality golden nanmu!"

"Stop talking, the more you talk, the more painful it is for me to see those golden nanmu in the fire that can change my fate!"

"With the quality of this golden nanmu, and my little brother's master-level carver, I think the wooden figurine in Sister Meijuan's hand will definitely fetch a sky-high price!"

"I think sister Meijuan will definitely not sell something so meaningful!"

"I don't know if you've noticed, but Sister Meijuan has a ladylike aura about her. I think she's not short of money!"

"The analysis upstairs makes sense. I think sister Meijuan's temperament is not something that ordinary people can have. She may have had a quarrel with her family, and she ran away from home to relax in the countryside. The little brother she met! "

"I have to say, it's great to be by my little brother's side. Any gift he gives can change the fate of ordinary people like us!"

……

After a while, He Changzai put the carving knife on his waist, handed her the small wooden figure carved with Si Xia's appearance, and asked:
"Do you like it, girl!"

Si Xia took the wooden figurine, looked at it carefully, smiled brightly, nodded, and said, "Immaculate, I like it very much!"

He Changzai replaced Song Meijuan and started roasting the mutton himself.

About an hour later, the mutton on the fire was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, exuding a tempting aroma.

Si Xia pursed his lips, and said to He Changzai impatiently, "Quick, get me a piece!"

He Chang drew out his waist carving knife, cut some slits on the lamb, sprinkled all kinds of seasonings evenly, and after roasting for a while, he chopped off a lamb shank and handed it to Si Xia, saying:
"Put the seasoning at the end so as not to destroy the original taste of the mutton. How about you try it!"

"Why is it a lamb shank instead of a lamb thigh... Well, it's so tender and delicious. I think I'm going to eat a belly ball today!"

Si Xia took the lamb shank and took a bite, some oil flowed from the corner of his mouth, with a very satisfied expression on his face.

He Changzai said with a serious face: "I want to keep one lamb thigh, and you and Song Meijuan can eat the rest of the lamb as you like!"

Si Xia rolled his eyes, thought of something, almost opened his mouth, but didn't say anything, and closed his mouth.

He Changzai cut off a lamb thigh, handed it to Song Meijuan, and said earnestly:
"Beautiful Song, you eat this lamb thigh!"

Song Meijuan glanced at Si Xia subconsciously, she took the lamb thigh, smiled, and said to He Changzai: "Thank you!"

He Changzai said: "It is my honor to be able to cook delicious food for Song Damei!"

After seeing this scene, Si Xia lost her composure instantly. She looked at He Changzai and asked coldly:
"Why mine is mutton shank, and sister Meijuan's is mutton thigh, you're partial!"

He Chang was smiling without saying a word, cut a piece of mutton with a carving knife, put it in his mouth, and started to eat.

(End of this chapter)