"Why did you come suddenly?"
Wanting to resolve the embarrassment in front of her, Wan Yanyue couldn't help but open up the topic.
"This is my palace in Zhou Dynasty, why can't I come?"
Yang Dong rolled his eyes at Wanyan Yue angrily, then picked up the handkerchief and started wiping Wan Yanyue's face.
The moment the handkerchief touched her cheek, Wan Yanyue's delicate body trembled suddenly.
Feeling the warmth of the generous palm on her cheek, she couldn't help but recall that night. This palm seemed to have had close contact with the woman.
Is it the index finger or the middle finger...
"You, don't touch me. I can do it myself!"
Wan Yanyue grabbed the handkerchief and wiped it on her cheeks in a panic.
The cold water stains gradually calmed her panicked mind.
When Yang Dong saw this, he didn't say much. Instead, he glanced at the scene in the imperial dining room and was stunned.
"Are you going to burn down our imperial dining room in Dazhou?"
As soon as these words came out, Wan Yanyue's calm mind suddenly broke down again.
Does this damn eunuch know how to speak well?
What do you mean, I want to burn down the imperial dining room?
Are you blind? I'm obviously cooking, can't you tell?
Although she was complaining in her heart, she still shook her head and snorted:
"What does this have to do with you?"
"How come this matter has nothing to do with me? If you burn down the imperial kitchen, wouldn't I be hungry today?"
Yang Dong said, walking towards the chopping board, which was a complete leg of lamb, and asked in confusion:
"Why is there a leg of lamb here?"
"Why else? I miss my hometown, don't I?"
Wan Yanyue gritted her teeth. At this moment, Yang Dong's image in her mind had been completely damaged.
This hateful guy clearly came here on purpose to cause trouble for me! 33
I just wanted to make a roast leg of lamb, and yet I still scolded myself like this. It was really bad!
"Homesickness...little princess, don't you want to make roasted leg of lamb?"
Looking at the ingredients on the chopping board and the blazing flames on the stove, Yang Dong asked uncertainly.
"Who is the little princess? Why am I so young?"
When Wan Yanyue heard this, she immediately became furious. She deliberately puffed out her chest, then pointed at the leg of lamb and said:
"Such a big leg of lamb is placed in front of you. You are not blind, how can you not see it?"
It’s really roasted leg of lamb.
Yang Dong felt clear for a while, but then he asked in confusion:
"But...don't you need to marinate your roasted lamb leg?"
"And... the stove in the imperial dining room has too concentrated flames, which is not suitable for roasting lamb legs at all."
Hearing this, a look of embarrassment flashed across Wan Yanyue's dark cheeks.
Although she was from the Later Jin Dynasty, due to her noble status, she had never cooked by herself.
All she knew was that the leg of lamb was roasted. But I have never seen in person how to make roasted leg of lamb.
"That's all, I see you don't know how to do this, just follow me."
Yang Dong spread his hands helplessly, then held the leg of lamb in one hand and hooked Wan Yanyue with the other.
Wan Yanyue was still a little hesitant, but soon she heard Yang Dong's playful voice.
"Don't you want to eat roasted leg of lamb? I'll roast it for you."
"Speaking of which, no one in this world has ever eaten my roasted leg of lamb. Do you know that you will make a lot of money?"
Has no one in this world ever eaten this bad guy’s roasted leg of lamb?
Wan Yanyue didn't know why, but after hearing this, she walked out of the room out of nowhere.
Yang Dong walked to an open field, pondered for a moment, and roared.
"Come here! Prepare a bonfire for me!"
"Also, bring over all the spices from the imperial dining room."
As soon as he gave the order, the eunuchs in the imperial dining room outside the door immediately took action.
Preparing a campfire takes little effort and is ready in the blink of an eye.
As for the spices... there are indeed a lot of spices in the imperial kitchen. It may take some time to ask for each one one by one.
Yang Dong didn't care about this.
The most important thing he wanted was cumin.
But in Dazhou, cumin is not necessarily called cumin. Moreover, if other spices can be combined, the roasted lamb leg will taste more fragrant.
That's why he asked the eunuchs in the imperial kitchen to prepare a portion of spices one by one.
On the other side, Wan Yanyue couldn't help but frown when she heard that Yang Dong actually wanted to use spices.
Although she didn't touch Yangchun water with her fingers, she still knew that Houjin never used spices when roasting lamb legs.
Just some salt combined with the lamb leg can bring out the alluring flavor.
Does this little Dongzi really know how to roast lamb legs? I must have been deceived by him.
Thinking of this, Wan Yanyue subconsciously asked:
"Xiao Dongzi, do you really know how to roast a leg of lamb? Are you trying to deceive me?"
"Did you know that our roasted lamb legs in Houjin never use any spices?"
"So your roasted leg of lamb is not delicious!"
Yang Dong smiled lightly and responded.
But what he never imagined was that his words directly angered Wan Yanyue, a barbarian girl from the prairie.
Wan Yanyue roared and rushed towards Yang Dong.
"You are presumptuous!"
"Our roasted leg of lamb in Houjin is the most delicious roasted leg of lamb in the world!"
"You say that, but you look down on our Houjin?"
As she spoke, her little hand pinched Yang Dong's arm.
With Yang Dong's cultivation level, he could hardly feel any pain. But he still counterattacked subconsciously and grabbed Wanyan Yue's fate by the back of his neck.
Whether it is in Dazhou or Houjin, the back of the neck is a private place in the daughter's house.
Suddenly being pulled by Yang Dong, Wan Yanyue immediately blushed so intensely that her whole demeanor softened.
"You, you, you...let me go quickly!"
"You can't touch this place, hum! You're a scumbag!"
As soon as these words came out, Yang Dong was slightly startled.
Didn't I just grab the back of your neck? As for such a big reaction?
He even called me a slut and his face turned red...
You people in feudal society pay too much attention to these things.
Yang Dong complained in his heart, but still released his palm.
After all, he didn't really intend to offend the little princess of Houjin to death.
On the other side, the head eunuch has personally delivered the spices.
It's just that he subconsciously ignored Yang Dong's frivolous behavior just now.
I just think that Mr. Yang is worthy of being Mr. Yang. He even dares to take advantage of Princess Houjin. He is really a role model for us!
Yang Dong took the spices and looked at them one by one.
After looking at a lot of unfamiliar spices, he finally found the familiar figure in a small cloth bag.
"Cumin, I finally found you!"
After saying that, he glanced at Wan Yanyue who had an unhappy face and said:
"Little princess, you are in for a treat today!"
Some people died, but not completely...
