Playful peasant girl made a fortune: uncle begged to take it away

Chapter 208 Roast Leg of Lamb

"Little Ri, no matter what you do, don't be in a hurry at the beginning, otherwise you will easily miss the better things later." Mingyu also said.

"Okay then, I'll keep my stomach for now, but when I get back my stomach is still not full, sister, you must buy it for me again." Tomorrow raised her cute head and said.

"Yeah, if you really want to eat later, let's sit in the town and eat some after you have digested a little." Mingyu said with a smile.

When the whole street was really finished, the three of them had difficulty even walking, and finally sat in the teahouse for a while before returning home.

Two days later, Yang Shi and others really drove the long convoy to Zhuangzi. All the people in the first team were in high spirits, except for the drunken old man next to the wine tank.

Mingyu asked Yang Wu to roast a tender leg of lamb, and brought it to the carriage with the wine tank along with the charcoal fire.

The mutton in the north is much better than that in the south. People in the north love to eat mutton. Most of them are tender lambs. They rush to the grass every day. The meat is delicious. While grilling, the meat inside is more charred and delicious, and with the spices sent by Mingyu, the taste is so beautiful that there is nothing to say.

Everyone knew that Mingyu was fishing for old man Murong, and while taking the sliced ​​mutton sliced ​​by Yang Wu and putting it in his mouth to taste, he observed old man Murong's actions.

The old man Murong's nose twitched, which was like mud, then slowly accelerated the twitching speed, and opened his closed eyes within a minute.

"Delicious, where is it?" Although the whole person was still spread out on the carriage, his head was shaking, looking for the delicious food in his mouth.

"Wow, leg of lamb, girl Wu, stop, don't give them any more." As he spoke, the man got out of the carriage and went straight to the leg of lamb.

That's right, he went straight to the leg of lamb, his eyes were fixed on the leg of lamb, and his hands were stretched straight in the direction of the leg of lamb.

As soon as the old man Murong left, Mingyu asked Yang You to hold out the unroasted lamb leg at the right time, and Yang Wu quickly moved the lamb leg away, and the old man Murong lived up to everyone's expectations and caught the lamb leg leg of lamb.

"Girl Ming, you can't do this, you are disrespecting the teacher." Old man Murong accused sadly.

"Really? How did I hear that someone took advantage of my absence to binge drink every day and get drunk next to the wine jar specially sent to me?" Mingyu said with a glance at the mournful old man Murong.

"Girl, this is a misunderstanding. Someone must have provoked our master-student relationship. You must not listen to the villain." Old Man Murong immediately flattered him.

"Master, you said that brother and I are villains." Xiao Mingri accused.

"Uh, this, this." Old man Murong was sweating.

"Yang Wu, give it to him." Mingyu motioned to Yang Wu who was beside him.

Yang Wu also handed over the leg of lamb very directly, the old man Murong quickly took it, and handed the raw leg of lamb to Yang Wu.

"Girl Wu, roast this too, don't waste it."

"Master, too much alcohol can hurt your body. I don't need to tell you the truth. You can't just rely on your own martial arts skills and drink to your death. Alcohol should be in moderation." Mingyu said worriedly.

"Hehe, I know, but you don't know, those boys are too determined, I almost finished the bamboo forest, but they just didn't tell me where you buried the wine, it was not easy for them to dig out the wine I couldn't hold it back for a while." The old man Murong also smiled shyly, and filed a complaint by the way.

(End of this chapter)