Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Returns from the Original God

Chapter 113 Braised Whole Lamb

"A braised whole lamb."

Lu Mingfei stood beside a group of children, looking at the delicious food like the children, the tempting smell aroused the greed in his stomach.

Looking at the boss's unique approach, he couldn't help but recall the cooking skills that Maxius had taught him. At least since then, he has never been hungry again.

It was Maxius who made him obsessed with cooking. Every time he went to a new place, he had to taste the unique local cuisine. It was the crystallization of civilization, and the wisdom of civilization was contained in the food.

The bearded boss in flip-flops nodded, but when he was taking the mutton, he still asked, "How many people are you?"

"One."

The boss looked at the little mutton in the freezer and fell into deep thought. His profession told him that he should promise this person, but his belief told him that it was wrong.

The boss turned his head seriously. He looked at the man in the strange clothes. He didn't care about the strange clothes. He thought this man believed in other gods.

"Sir, I don't think you can eat a sheep. It's shameful to waste food."

Lu Mingfei did not refute. He looked at a group of eager children beside him. It was these children who guided him in the direction. Without them, he would not have come to this stall.

It is still very attractive to gather a group of people on the crowded streets, but the price of the items is prohibitive. The price of more than 1 rubles is already more than a month's salary of the locals.

"What about adding these children?"

The children were stunned. They looked at this stranger in disbelief. This was the food they dreamed of, and it was a food that their poor family never dared to imagine.

The boss didn't say anything unbelievable, but his eyes were more solemn, and he solemnly bowed to Lu Mingfei.

"You are a good man, the Lord will bless you."

"Is it really okay? Sir, a braised whole lamb is very expensive. I still remember that the last time I ate lamb was two years ago."

A little girl squirmed, she couldn't believe it, but also looked forward to it. The children in the town like to come here to watch Mr. Babar cook the braised whole lamb.

Mr. Babar will not drive them away when he cooks delicacies, and sometimes he will give them the untouched mutton that the guests have eaten.

But this kind of situation is very rare, this town is very remote, few outsiders come here, and it is a big deal for people in the town to eat braised whole lamb, how could there be any omissions.

"Is the mutton delicious?" Lu Mingfei rubbed the little girl's head, not caring about the dust on her body at all.

"Delicious." The little girl nodded, just smelling the stewed mutton made by Mr. Babar, her mouth watered, but unfortunately her family didn't allow it.

"Two more, one is probably not enough." Lu Mingfei saw that the mutton in the freezer was not very big, and it looked like one of them weighed at most ten or twenty catties. There were more than a dozen children here.

"Sir, one is enough. Your generosity will be blessed by the Lord, but you can't spend so much for this blessing."

The boss implements his beliefs, and the poorer the place, the stronger the beliefs. Although it is a bit narrow, it is generally the same.

"It does not matter."

Lu Mingfei shook his head with a smile. Looking at the group of happy children, it was as if he saw himself back then, the old man who gave up the spicy pork buns to him.

Maybe he can't change anything, but at this moment, the children are truly happy.

"Thank you sir." ×N
The children shouted out in disbelief, they danced happily around Lu Mingfei, they couldn't believe that there would be such a generous adult.

"Sir, you are really a good person. This is the closest person I've seen to the Lord since I came to this town. It's a pity that you don't seem to believe in the Lord."

Lu Mingfei didn’t answer the conversation. This topic was simply unbearable. On the way, he also talked about the Lord and His Prophet with Muslims. He was severely taught by this group of people.

Anyway, in this country, the Lord and the Prophet cannot be judged arbitrarily. If you do, those Muslims will tell you what faith is.

"Why did you come to this town to sell braised whole lamb?"

He watched the boss take out the mutton. The meat had condensed into ice. It looked like it had been frozen for many days, and it was also evidence that it hadn't been opened for a long time.

"My name is Babar. The reason why I came to this town is just to escape."

The bearded man didn't say anything to avoid, obviously he didn't want to talk about it before, he put the frozen mutton into the water, and turned to look at the cauldron that was constantly steaming.

The reason why the children are here is also because Mr. Babar opened today, and someone has reserved a braised whole lamb, and they are here smelling the fragrant smell of lamb in the white air.

"Hmm~ that's the taste, it's Mr. Babar's braised whole lamb." Some children couldn't help shouting, and some were intoxicated by the fragrant mist.

"My name is Lu Mingfei, a traveler who happened to pass by here."

It took him two months, from the beginning of November to the current middle of January, to cross half of India, across the whole of Pakistan, and now he came to this small town on the border with Afghanistan.

This trip alone made him see many things. The gap between the rich and the poor in this world is too huge. They don’t have the guidance of the gods, they don’t have the gods to cover the bottom line, and there is another powerful civilization that is making trouble in secret. They climbed from ignorance to civilization. Too many sacrifices.

But the crystallization of civilization that has been condensed in this way is also so bright, the technology that belongs to itself, the history that was fought with blood and tears, the myth that all sentient beings place their faith in...

Babar carefully fished out the sheep in the pot with two plates. This sheep was his monthly money.

This braised whole lamb has been completely soft and rotten, exuding a unique smell, and the light red color covered the surface of the lamb, which was the last chili powder sprinkled by Babal. He walked carefully into the house with the tray.

There are five tall men sitting in the small hut, they are the buyers of this braised whole lamb, they are holding drinks, and they seem to be celebrating something.

"Babar, I smell something, hurry up." The person inside shouted impatiently towards the outside.

"Here we come." Putting the delicious food on their table, Babar walked out with a sigh of relief, and began to serve the three unthawed lambs again.

"Your business should be developed in a big city. A few people in this remote town will come to patronize your braised whole lamb. They prefer those cheap and large-volume baked naans."

At the end of this street is a shop selling baked naan. Compared with the braised whole lamb shop surrounded by children, that shop is surrounded by a group of adults.

"I also learned this craft from the big city, but I don't like it there. Although I can't make money in this town, I won't starve to death.

And I have experienced this kind of life for more than ten years, and I don't want to change it anymore. "

"Yes, yes, I saw Uncle Babar when I was a child." The oldest among the children nodded first.

Babar touched the mutton in the water, the feeling of freezing had almost disappeared, and it was time for the next step.

He lifted the three sheep in the water one by one, rinsed them with water again, then scratched them with a big knife, and rubbed the surface with coarse salt particles.

"Looking at your attire, I don't see the appearance of a far traveler." Babar took a break from his busy schedule, and what he said was his first impression of Lu Mingfei.

Gorgeous boots, trousers with strange patterns, and a black robe on the upper body, gold and silver threads outline a strange animal face pattern, which looks a bit mysterious and luxurious at first glance.

This dress was sent by Ling not long ago. To be precise, the recent clothes were all prepared by Ling and the others, all of which were designed by top fashion designers.

Originally, he refused, and he didn't wear the clothes on the street stall. Was he poorer when he was poorer than when he was wearing leaves?But he couldn't resist the request, saying that these were Christmas presents, and he had to accept them.

"A gift from a friend." Lu Mingfei said with a smile.

"Say these kids don't have to go to school? They're here every day watching you cook food?"

Lu Mingfei looked at the group of excited children, they were excitedly looking at the food that was about to enter their stomachs.

"Sir, this is Pakistan, and this is the border between Pakistan and Afghanistan. It is good that we can live here safely. We poor people can only work hard to live."

Babar evenly smeared the Masala on the surface of the whole sheep. This is his secret Masala. Only this kind of Masala can make the braised whole sheep exude a different taste.

Then he took out the spoon and lifted the lid of the pot next to it. Inside was cooked beef fried rice. This is another main dish of his braised whole lamb restaurant, and there are still some customers who patronize it.

One spoon after another, he stuffed the beef fried rice into the sheep's belly until the whole sheep's belly was bulging. He took out the thread and sewed the sheep's belly, so that all the steps before putting it into the stewing pot were completed up.

"You must come from a very wealthy country, so you have the luxury of traveling, but we are different, we are born to work hard to survive.

I am lucky, I have truly lived in this world, and Allah the Lord has given me the greatest mercy. "

He prayed towards the sky, praying very devoutly to the God in his heart.

"Sir, it is the greatest gift for you to treat them to a meal of mutton. These children will definitely remember your kindness."

Babar looked at the group of excited children, he couldn't change anything, and it was impossible for him to dedicate his life to the children selflessly, letting them watch him cooking was the best effort he could do.

But they were lucky to meet such a noble person as Lu Mingfei in their most ignorant childhood.

After waiting for more than four hours, three delicious braised whole lambs were brought to the dining table. The children surrounded the room looking at the fragrant lamb, wanting to move but not daring to move, looking at Lu Mingfei eagerly.

"You guys eat."

It was already a little dark, and usually the children should be ready to go home at this point, but today they were all gathered around the house.

Hearing Lu Mingfei's words, some children couldn't help stretching out their hands, but the oldest child beat his stretched out hand back with one hand.

"What are you doing? My husband has already agreed." The child who stretched out his hand was a little dissatisfied. He looked longingly at the mutton, which was his dream food.

"Mister hasn't eaten yet, how can you eat it?!"

He carefully cut off a piece of thigh meat, and presented it to Lu Mingfei with his right hand, solemnly and solemnly.

"Sir, you eat first."

"Thank you." Lu Mingfei took the mutton handed over by the child, and smiled at the older child.

Because it is frozen, the taste of the meat is actually a bit bad, but Babar's craftsmanship is still good, the mutton smell does not stay on the mutton, and the taste is still sweet.

"Sir, and mine." The girl who said the mutton was delicious tore a piece of meat from the belly of the mutton, and the mutton was still stained with rice, and she presented it to Lu Mingfei expectantly.

Compared with mutton alone, this piece of meat with rice tastes more unique. The combination of mutton, beef, and rice makes up for the stale taste of mutton.

"Delicious." Under the expectant eyes of the children, Lu Mingfei gave an affirmative answer.

Although this braised whole lamb is definitely not a good delicacy in his life experience, the children's expectations gave this food another meaning, which is the yearning for beauty.

Food is the crystallization of civilization in another sense. It carries the yearning of the people. The people's summary of life is the fusion of the knowledge of the ancestors.

"Mister said it was delicious!" The girl was extremely excited, and she happily said over and over again: "Mr. said it was delicious! Sir said it was delicious!"

"Everyone, let's start." Lu Mingfei picked up a knife and began to cut the meat, distributed the delicious mutton to the eager children, and watched them feast on it.

Children are the most innocent, their smiles only bloom for joy.

"You broke the bill."

Babar looked at Lu Mingfei's vision, he was watching a group of children bouncing and walking home.

"Not really." More than 3 rubles are converted into more than 1000 yuan. He is a man who gives millions of dollars to others with a wave of his hand.

"You said that you are a traveler, so what is your next plan?" This is the junction of the two countries, and Babar can't imagine where this man came from and where he is going.

"To Afghanistan, across Central Asia, and then to Europe."

This is the travel route that Lu Mingfei has drawn for himself. Along the way, he will pass through many countries, some are prosperous, some are in war, and some are poor and backward.

"There is a war over there. I advise you not to go there." The bearded middle-aged man shook his head. He didn't want this man to go to the country next to him. There was only war there, and he might die at any time.

"I'm just a traveler, a passing traveler, you don't have to worry about me."

(End of this chapter)