Seeing the dinner made by Damai and Xiaomai, Jian Heng had to admit from the bottom of his heart that this was very western and closer to the rural style of the United States.

Forty minutes later, Jian Heng brought Zhang Jialiang and others home. At this time, the two sisters had almost arranged everything. Jian Heng and others just had to sit at the table, and then the two sisters brought the dinner like butterflies.

The place to eat is also very American, and a long table is placed directly on the wooden terrace next to the house. Because there were few people in the past, the long table is currently composed of two square tables, and a gray tablecloth is also laid on it. It is quite charming, at least it is much more sleek than the big and rough man Zhao Changshan.

Not only that, there was a candle holder in the middle, a candle was inserted on it and lit it. Although it was not as good as the light hanging above the head, the mood was a bit more exciting.

All these arrangements show that the two sisters are very attentive to this dinner!

Therefore, Jian Heng was not good at striking out a sound to attack their enthusiasm, and he had no nerve to tell them that the elder Anders' brother was a younger brother before. He used it to kill a certain official from the Viet Cong. Moreover, the origin of this candlestick was not so brilliant. Old Anders rarely used it when he was alive, but just kept it to commemorate his brother. Jian Heng came out two days ago and wanted to throw it away, but he didn't expect that he was sent to the two sisters today.

Huang Xiaodong looked at a plate of steak in front of him, widened his eyes, and was stunned for a while before saying to the two sisters Damai and Xiaomai: "Baria, Xiaomai, I guess I can't eat it!"

Not only Huang Xiaodong, but Zhao Wei and Zhang Jialiang also nodded together, looking at the steak in front of them in a daze.

These days, except for mornings, noons and evenings, they have almost every meal, and they eat a little less than good. Seeing that such a large piece is still beef, and they suspect that the two sisters and the two young ladies are cooking, the three of them are a little worried.

Many people in China have eaten Tomahawk steak in Western restaurants, which is the type with meat hanging on the bone strips of the ribs. Tonight we also eat Tomahawk steak, but this Tomahawk is different from the domestic or ordinary Tomahawk. What appears in front of you today is the super-sky version of Tomahawk!

The bones of the "Tahawk" on the plate are almost forty centimeters long, which is not scary. What is scary is that the meat hanging on the bones is about one and a half pounds. The whole beef looks almost as big as someone's face, and after baking, it is as thick as one and a half fingers.

Not to mention that the plate was accompanied by a piece of baked potato, not a chip, but a piece of potato slices that were washed out with a corrugated planer. In addition, there were two pieces of broccoli and a few small pieces of fried onion piled together. On the blank space of the plate, half a spoonful of sauce was placed.

Except that the whole steak was a bit scary, the side dishes were quite normal.

Why didn’t I eat steak with wine? There was a glass of red wine in front of everyone soon.

It’s not enough to make dinner with just a steak of this size. There is a vegetable salad about the size of a small basin in the middle of the table.

Gudong!

Jian Heng could even hear the sound of Zhang Jialiang's Adam's apple when he spitted with throat. It was not that Zhang Jialiang was greedy for meat, but that this kid was a little stunned when facing such a large piece of steak and his body subconsciously reacted.

"Try it and you must have never eaten it. This is the secret recipe passed down from the ancestors of our McAvoy family, which has been passed down to us since my grandmother!"

Damai signaled everyone to start eating. After saying that, he took Xiaomai's hand and made a simple prayer before the meal. Because no one else was a believer, the two sisters did not force others to pray.

When Jian Heng heard the ancestral inheritance and then heard his grandmother, he immediately sighed in his heart and said in his heart: Can it be said to be the ancestral inheritance from the grandmother's generation? Your ancestral inheritance is also a little short! There are not many 5 or 6 generations in China, so how can I talk about whether it is not ancestral inheritance or not.

While barley and wheat were praying, Jian Heng picked up the fork in his hand and picked up the steak and looked at it, wanting to see if the meat is suitable for the mouth.

I have to say that the steak looks pretty good, at least from the outside, it seems that way. It is slightly burnt on the outside, but it is not baked. It seems that when the roasting is fully considered how to lock the juice in the meat.

Just as Jian Heng was flipping the steak, the two sisters finished praying. Seeing that Jian Heng and others did not take action, Jian Heng reached out to pick up the steak, so they began to persuade him.

"Try it!"

People have advised each other for the second time, so Jian Heng just stepped on the knife and fork. In order to show his support for the cooking skills of the two sisters, Jian Heng cut a large piece of it in the first cut.

The steak was very tender from the cut, and the beef that spread from the cut seemed to taste good, but Jian Heng was a little worried, afraid that the beef was not so easy to eat, so he dipped it in a little sauce.

With a nervous mood, Jian Heng put the beef in his mouth and chewed it and felt it tasted okay. After umbling, when he reached the third bite, the gravy burst out, and the delicious taste of the whole beef was completely released. At this time, Jian Heng felt that the little sauce he had just now was a little redundant.

He gave a thumbs up at the two sisters, and Jian Heng praised: "It's great! The taste exceeded my expectations."

"Well, it's delicious, delicious!" Huang Xiaodong nodded without stopping after eating it, flew his knife and fork and buried his head in dealing with the steak.

Zhao Wei and Zhang Jialiang were also quite satisfied with the food. They nodded constantly when they heard Jian Heng's words.

When the few people ate it, they felt their taste buds blooming. I don’t know if they had eaten Chinese beef for a long time or if the two sisters had a great skill, and everyone ate it very vigorously.

"I didn't expect that, Dabae and Xiaomai, you have this skill." Zhao Wei took a sip of red wine, swallowed the beef in his mouth, and then he praised it.

"It's much better than the steak made by my uncle!" Zhao Wei sold Zhao Changshan in an instant.

"The key to making steak is the ingredients when marinating, and when you first roast it, you must have a strong heat so that you can lock all the gravy in..." Seeing that everyone liked it, Daba happily talked about the trick of roasting steak.

Everyone is Dong, just like the roasted steak is cooked with special time regulations, but the same marinade is different for different people to bake. This is the craft.

Jian Heng is not very fond of Western food, but he is not a general term for steak or barbecue. He just talks about it as a rural American style barbecue.

After cutting a few pieces, Huang Xiaodong picked up the handle of the rib bone that had been dried up with oil, opened his mouth and gnawed it, and continued to nod while gnawing.

Jian Hengda was already full after half of his stomach. He put the remaining beef bones and beef on the plate, wiped his mouth and said, "Okay, I'm full, feed the rest Denver!"

After hearing this, Wheat said, "There is one in Denver too!"

After saying that, he also signaled with his eyes.

When Jian Heng heard this, his eyes looked in the direction Xiaomai looked, and he saw that the "Tagaze" in front of the little white lion was one size bigger than him. The little thing was lying on the ground, tilting his head and chewing it with big mouthfuls, grinning his teeth and grinning.

As if he felt Jian Heng's gaze, the little white lion raised his head, and his pink tongue surrounded his nose and mouth, and then he buried his head and gnawed, making a crackling sound while gnawing.

Seeing its bear-like appearance, Jian Heng sighed: "Oh, you just look like a lion when you eat."

"Next time I'm a little smaller. Although we raise cattle in our ranch, we can't hold on to such a waste!" Jian Heng picked up the wine glass and took a few sips, then put the wine glass back.

To be honest, Jian Heng doesn’t like the taste of red wine very much. Relatively speaking, he prefers national wine. Among national wines, Maotai is a good wine, but he does not drink too much sauce-flavored wine. If you want to say what you like the most, Jian Heng still likes Yanghe Tianzhilan. His preference has nothing to do with the price, and whether it is right or not is the most important thing.

Speaking of the steak, Jian Heng reached out and pointed at him: "Look, everyone thinks the portion is too much."

As he said that, he turned around and saw Jian Heng was a little stunned, because the two guys sitting next to him were already gnawing bones, not to mention Huang Xiaodong, who was originally a professional beef, but now he is already eating potatoes.

"I didn't say it!"

At this time, Jian Heng had the urge to cover his face and thought to himself: Why are there all big-bellied men in this ranch?

Seeing these guys, Jian Heng felt a little angry now, and felt that these guys did not give him any face. He turned to look at Damai and Xiaomai, and Jian Heng had to sigh, feeling a little like he wanted to turn his face away, because just when Jian Heng was getting angry, Damai and Xiaomai were also happy, just like Zhao Wei and the others, holding bones in one hand and gnawing on them.

While chewing wheat, Xiaomai said happily: "I used to be afraid to eat it. Every time my mother baked it, we only ate such a small piece. Now that we are getting better, we don't worry about gaining weight."

"Jane, I'm so lucky to know you!" Damai also said.

"It seems like I'm a little tragic!" Jian Heng looked at the two of them laughed and cried and said jokingly.

Wheat put down the bones in his hand: "You don't know how difficult it is to maintain a figure. This one cannot be eaten, that one cannot be eaten. After meeting you, Ashley and I watched TV every day either a power popcorn or a large bucket of ice cream. It's so satisfying!"

"Okay, you continue to sigh, I'll go see the horse." Jian Heng said as he pushed away the chair and signaled them to eat slowly, while he walked towards the old cow pen.

Before he could reach the cow pen, Jian Heng discovered the problem. There were no horses in the old cow pen. When he approached, he found that the iron chains that were originally tied to the door were thrown to the ground by someone.

"Barie, Xiao wheat, have you opened the railings of the old fence?" Jian Heng asked loudly.

Damai immediately replied, "No, what's wrong?"

"The railing was opened and the horse ran out," said Jian Heng.

When he heard the horse ran away, Damai and his men ran over quickly.

Everyone looked around the railing and said that it was not them. Jian Heng also felt that it was unlikely, because the horses of barley and wheat were not in the railing. Now they were tied to the horse stake at the door, so the remaining three were even more unlikely. They came back together with Jian Heng and had no time to fiddle with the fence.

"Let's go and look for it," said Zhang Jialiang.

"You go back and eat. The gates are closed. Where can the horses go? I'll go to the forest to take a look." As he said that, Jian Heng returned to the house, started a mountain motorcycle, and walked towards the woods where the cattle were living.

Before he could walk for a long time, Jian Heng discovered the herd of horses. More than ten horses gathered together to form a small group, slowly lowering his head and eating grass.

Let’s look at who can’t be the leader of the horse or not? Now there is no other stallion in the herd except for it. It can be said that this guy picked up a horse king for nothing.

He took out his cell phone and informed them that they didn't have to come. Ansheng had already found the horse.

After closing the line, Jian Heng drove towards the horse tribe.

Seeing Jian Heng approaching, Heidou immediately became alert and issued a warning with a sigh. Seeing that Jian Heng did not ignore his warning at all, he immediately turned around and prepared to run away.

It was getting dark now, and Jian Heng was not afraid of it. He raised his hand and put the black bean into the space.
Chapter completed!