Every special soldier is a super expert in field operations, not to mention such trivial matters as barbecuing in the wild.
And since Mu Chen brought back the space ring from the magic plane and purchased many Qiankun bags in the world of cultivation, almost every soldier selected to enter the cultivation academy will be given a storage space.
Of course, the sizes of low-priced storage spaces are basically random, some are large and some are small. After all, they are not high-grade.
Only high-grade storage space can guarantee you how large it will be.
But even so, after every soldier gets the storage space, he will put various snacks in it, as well as various outdoor living equipment, seasonings, tents, toys, books, etc. that children like to play with.
This was Chief Meng's arrangement. He was worried that if something unexpected happened, after Chenchen and the army were separated, every soldier left beside her would have something that could take good care of Muchen.
Therefore, every soldier has a complete set of seasonings.
In particular, we have prepared a lot of sweet tomato sauce that children like to eat.
Grandpa High Priest and Bai Yu just looked at Zhuang Yuanli and others, took out various bottles and jars and placed them on the stone slab.
Zhuang Yuanli raised his head and asked politely: "Chief Baiyu, priest, can you let us process these rabbit meat?"
Hearing this, the high priest thought and thought of the smell of cake again.
Without saying a word, he put down the rabbit leg meat he was chewing, with a hint of urgency on his old face: "Okay, okay, do you Chinese tribe have a different approach?"
The gorillas and other orcs who had eaten the cake immediately felt that the rabbit meat in their mouths no longer tasted good, and looked over expectantly.
Hearing this, the other orcs looked up in confusion.
Shi Ying ate with his mouth full of oil and said doubtfully: "The rabbit meat is already roasted. Is there any other way to make it?"
The big bear groaned and stuffed it with his hands: "Shiying is right, the rabbit meat is so delicious! The big bear likes the rabbit best!"
Bai Yu looked at the high priest, saw the high priest rubbing his hands in anticipation, and looked at the other orcs' faces with anticipation, and said slowly: "Of course, of course, what do you want to do?"
Zhuang Yuanli didn't explain, and the two special forces soldiers Da Ma Dahu started to take action. They put the rabbit meat back on the fire and roasted it. They first brushed a layer of barbecue sauce and waited until the sauce was roasted until it sizzled. , and evenly apply a layer of cumin powder.
Originally, when the barbecue sauce was applied, all the orcs could smell a very strange aroma.
They had never smelled this kind of fragrance, but after smelling it, for some reason, they immediately felt their stomachs growling.
What a strange smell!
Smell again!
It smells so good!
Wait for the cumin to be brushed in again.
Awesome! This smell... smells really good!
The big bear suddenly felt that the meat in his mouth was a little hard to swallow.
Shi Ying felt that rabbit meat was not that delicious.
Then take a deep breath, and another deep breath—and finally start inhaling wildly.
Zhuang Yuanli: "...Stop smoking. Excessive second-hand smoke is not good."
Other orcs don't understand what 'second-hand smoke' is, but they feel that the smell is really satisfying just by inhaling it!
So there are orcs, take a puff of cigarette, take a puff of rabbit meat that has not been processed twice, take another puff of cigarette, and take another bite.
After repeating this several times, they felt they couldn't swallow it anymore, so they all crowded over to watch Zhuang Yuanli and others operate.
Meng Yan went to ask other orcs to borrow a smaller stone slab.
There are tables and chairs in their space, but these things are relatively large, and it is impossible to take out such large things from the backpacks they carry.
Place the small stone table in front of Mu Chen, and then carefully wipe Mu Chen's hands to remove the oil stains.
Wipe your small face again and wipe your face clean.
Then he carefully washed the pottery bowl in front of Mu Chen and wiped the small table again.
Finally, I broke off clean and small branches, confirmed with the priest that they were non-toxic, peeled off the bark, and made several pairs of chopsticks. Among them, the smoothest pair of chopsticks was placed in front of Mu Chen.
After Meng Yan finished doing this, the barbecue over there was also done, and he cut them into slices, put them in the bowl in front of Mu Chen, and put on a small apron for her.
"Okay, you can eat." Zhuang Yuanli said softly.
Mu Chen took a bite of rabbit meat. The processed rabbit meat was really delicious!
Mu Chen narrowed his eyes happily: "Thank you brother, thank you Uncle Yan, thank Zhang... Dahu and Brother Da Ma!"
The other orcs looked at the cubs, which were clean and not dirty, and then looked at themselves, feeling strange for a moment...
People from the Chinese tribe are very particular about their food.
But I kind of want to try what’s going on!
The high priest rubbed his hands: "It looks a bit delicious..."
Zhuang Yuanli was also very discerning, and immediately brought a large piece of meat to the high priest. After all, their dragons on the earth still depended on the high priest!
"Come on, priest, please try it too. This is the way of our Chinese tribe. I don't know if you are used to it or not."
The high priest hadn't even started eating yet, so he said hurriedly: "You'll get used to it!"
As he said that, he couldn't wait to lower his head and start chewing.
As soon as he took it in, the oil and aroma that exploded in his mouth immediately hit his taste buds.
This was the first time he had tasted this kind of taste in more than two hundred years, and he was absolutely shocked!
"Are these the things you just put on the rabbit meat?" the high priest asked hurriedly.
Zhuang Yuanli nodded: "Yes, these spices are specialties of our Chinese tribe. Adding these things will make the food delicious."
After a pause, Zhuang Yuanli asked: "Isn't there any Chinese tribe?"
The high priest shook his head: "What are these? I have never seen them before."
As the smartest person in the tribe, if he doesn't understand something, it's even less likely that others will know it.
Mu Chen had a flash of inspiration, and immediately said with a small mouth: "Grandpa Priest, you can go to our Chinese tribe! Our Chinese tribe has the most of these things, there are many, many delicious foods, there are many such spices, and, and that cake before , you can eat unlimitedly!”
Then I secretly added in my mind: If you are not afraid of tooth decay.
Hearing this, the high priest's eyes were filled with yearning.
As a priest, you have a thirst for knowledge.
If he can know how these seasonings are made and what kind of plants they are, he can bring them back to the Chinese tribe in the future.
This will allow the orcs in the tribe to live a better life.
And the clothes they wear, it is said that only plants that grow near their Chinese tribe can make such clothes.
The more the high priest thought about it, the more excited he became.
Bai Yu said quickly: "Wait a minute, the priest is quite busy, so he may not have the time."
Zhuang Yuanli politely cut a piece of meat for him: "Okay, clan leader, we are just talking, you can try it too."
Bai Yu reluctantly took the barbecue, still worried that his priest would be kidnapped.
It was a little tasteless at first.
Two seconds later, he stared at the rabbit meat in his hand with wide eyes.
Ten seconds later, all the feathers on his body almost exploded.
Two minutes later, he swallowed the meat and said in a daze: "Well, it's not impossible to go to the Chinese tribe..."
