There's a flock of lambs in the space now.
Grilling some meat and eating it on the go seems like a good idea.
"OK."
Han Yuchen had a makeshift stove set up in the yard.
Han Luoxue killed ten sheep directly.
Fortunately, there was enough space to skewer the lamb, and we used the leftover bamboo from when we made the containers.
They really know how to make use of waste!
The best mutton was used to make skewers, and Han Luoxue didn't waste the rest.
Five or six large pots were set up in the mansion, and bones, sheep's head, and offal were all cooked separately.
With the spices personally prepared by Han Luoxue, the rich aroma of mutton fills the air once the pot is boiled.
"What is this? It smells so good."
Someone with a keen sense of smell sniffed and asked.
"It seems to be over in the kitchen..."
"Hiss, is there anything good to eat today?"
Many people peeked out to check, but when they saw the large stove outside the kitchen, they were all stunned.
"What are you trying to do?"
"What day is today?"
“Even during the Lunar New Year, we didn’t have this many stoves.”
Unfortunately, no one answered their questions.
"Xue'er, it smells so good."
Zhou Jie ran over as soon as she smelled the aroma, and seeing Han Luoxue busy in the kitchen, she asked with a smile:
"When can we eat? You're so mean, my stomach is growling."
"By the way, where are the other three? Why don't you let them come out?"
Do you think it's appropriate to release them?
There are quite a few people in this kitchen. If someone sees us, won't they all run away in fright?
"Hehe, I miss them."
Zhou Jie chuckled, still feeling quite down about Han Luoxue and the others leaving tomorrow.
"Hey, when are you coming back?"
Han Luoxue couldn't answer this question either.
She'll go home after she's done with this trip.
She also misses her parents and younger brother. She wonders if he will recognize her when they meet again.
The little guy must be quite strong by now, right?
"Let's wait and see how it goes."
"Hehe, that's true, we'll be able to meet soon."
Zhou Jie looked at Han Yuchen, who was silent to the side. He hadn't gone out today and was also helping out in the kitchen.
This was the first time she had seen Han Yuchen like this. She never imagined that the noble Prince Han, the mighty God of War, would one day be a cook in the kitchen.
If outsiders knew this, I wonder if they would be shocked.
However, watching Han Yuchen's skillful fire-starting movements, Zhou Jie felt a tightness in her chest.
This guy has obviously practiced a lot; I wonder what he's been through these past few years.
My cousin has really had a tough time.
Zhou Yuan watched silently, then went to another stove to add firewood.
"It smells quite nice; Xue'er's cooking skills are good."
"That's natural."
Are you serious?
"certainly."
"Are you going to tell your maternal grandparents?"
When Han Yuchen returned this time, his maternal grandmother did not mention Han Luoxue.
Otherwise, the old lady would have gotten restless long ago.
"We'll see. It's not too late to talk about it after we're married!"
marriage?
Zhou Yuan's lips twitched violently, and he said in a low voice, "You're planning to get married over there? Not coming back to the capital?"
Does this guy really think he's a country bumpkin?
"Yes. We can make it up when we get back."
Han Yuchen knew better than anyone that if he returned to Beijing and revealed his identity, there would be too many obstacles between him and Han Luoxue.
He's a stubborn person; once he's made up his mind about someone, it's for life.
"It's up to you. But don't let her appearance as a country girl fool you; she's incredibly stubborn. If she knew your background, she might not be willing to marry you."
That makes a lot of sense.
"Therefore, let's get married first."
Han Yuchen wholeheartedly agreed. As he spoke, he glanced at Han Luoxue not far away. Zhou Jie was chattering in her ear, saying something that made Han Luoxue smile slightly.
She was still wearing coarse cloth clothes, but even so, her temperament was in no way inferior to that of Zhou Jie, who had been pampered since childhood.
"Cough cough cough, stop looking. I know your wife is beautiful. But this capital city isn't safe either, you might as well leave sooner."
Han Yuchen nodded; he hadn't originally planned to come to the capital at this time.
...
"wrong."
When Mengyao returned home, Xiaoyong was to be taken away by the zookeeper. He had to be fed in his cage, otherwise he would really bite if the muzzle was removed.
"etc."
She never cared about these things in the past, but today, seeing Han Luoxue and Zhou Jie's tiger, she looked at Xiao Yong with a more scrutinizing gaze.
"Tell me, we're both tigers, so why are you so disobedient?"
Mengyao glared angrily at the tiger and questioned it in a furious voice.
Unfortunately, the little tiger knew something; he glared fiercely at Mengyao without a trace of fear in his eyes.
"you……"
"Miss, I've heard that tigers are more friendly to those who feed them."
The girl made a cautious suggestion, and Mengyao thought about it.
She remembered that Han Luoxue had also given the little tiger something to eat.
The two little ones ate with great relish. Could it be because of this?
However, she had heard this before: animals have a natural dependence on the people who feed them.
Mengyao pondered for a moment, then made up her mind, "Bring me some of their food, I'll feed the tiger cubs myself."
She just couldn't believe it. Why could Han Luoxue do something that she couldn't?
Seeing that her mistress was no longer upset, the maidservant hurriedly went out to get her things.
Tigers eat raw meat. When Mengyao saw the bloody flesh, she almost vomited. Just looking at it gave her a headache.
"Is this what they usually eat? I noticed Han Luoxue's tiger was eating dried meat."
The little maid scratched her head in annoyance. "I just asked, and tigers eat raw meat."
"But they're all eaten by tigers, so how could the food be different?"
Mengyao said coldly, "Do we have dried meat in our mansion?"
The young maid was also unsure and hurriedly said, "Miss, please wait a moment, I'll go ask right away."
The cooks in the mansion naturally knew best what food was available.
"Yes, if you have any, bring me some."
The little girl returned quickly, carrying four or five pounds of dried meat, which looked like quite a lot.
"Miss, I've brought them all. There's so much, look..."
Without a word, Mengyao took it and placed it next to the tiger, a radiant smile on her beautiful face:
"Xiaoyong, do you want some jerky too?"
She suddenly remembered Han Luoxue's tiger's name, Doubao Dounai (Bean Bun and Soy Milk), which sounded funny, while her own tiger...
"Shall I give you a nice name? From now on, you'll be... Bean?"
The little tiger rolled his eyes in exasperation upon hearing this nickname. "Bean" didn't sound as good as "Little Brave." But he was a tiger, and had no right to object.
"Hurry up, take off his gag."
When she let Douzi smell the jerky, she didn't turn her head away. Mengyao thought he liked the smell too, and excitedly gave the order.
"This isn't a good idea, Miss. They usually keep him in a cage; what if he hurts someone?"
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