"Old butcher, calm down first. These three pigs were killed for you, and no one robbed you. According to the rules, pig tails and pig ears are rewarded for you. Of course, you can also choose to change to silver deer. How about it? No problem, let's start to take action now. The servants in the kitchen of the mansion will help you."

The Hanniu who was watching the fun urged the butchers to take action cleanly. However, as soon as the words were said, the old butcher became furious and roared at the Hanniu: "Look clearly! This is a pig, and there is also a suckling pig that is still simmering, but it is the rarest ingredient in the Westeros continent. If these pigs are not allowed to die willingly on the chopping board, its pig god will come to you. Can I afford to resist these sins at that time?"

Hanniu was very suspicious and felt that the old butcher was fooling him, but seeing the other butchers on the side nodding, he was too lazy to care.

Although Hanniu and the old butler Alfred don’t mind finding him such as Pig God, since the butcher has such a rural habit, without delaying things, he still has to respect, respect customs, and respect the indigenous people, which makes Hanniu feel that he is more integrated into this world.

The old butcher wore an apron and held his special pig-killing knife and started sharpening the knife with a sharpening stone. Although the other butchers were not as particular as him, they also took down the things they brought with them and started to rush. It is said that slaughtering live pigs must be ruthless and accurate, and they cannot let the pig suffer too much pain before death, so the pig-killing knife must be sharp enough.

While busy preparing for the work, several butchers were enthusiastically talking about the experience of pig killing passed down from their families. What kind of legends that the pig's screams before death would alarm the gods, and only ghosts knew where they heard it.

After grinding the knife, he used clean water to scrub the whole set of knives he brought with him devoutly with the sand, then rolled up and down his sleeves carefully, and wiped his arms up and down. Then a few butchers entered the fence and each selected the pigs they wanted to do, and persuaded the three pigs in a nagging manner, hoping that they would die willingly.

During this period, Lin En heard the thin monkey coming up to report, and came from the balcony on the second floor to the chef's hall on the first floor with suspicion. Seeing the butchers' silly look, she couldn't help but feel angry and funny.

I have been doing killing all my life, but I tried my best to express my importance to life. No matter how I look at it, I feel it is outrageous.

However, although it is ridiculous for the butcher to express such emotions, at some point, Lynn found that he had his own army, which seemed to be no different from these butchers. Even when he was on the battlefield, the warrior was more like a butcher than anyone else, and he was still a butcher without any professional ethics.

"Let them talk, it's no big deal. As long as the chef feels that time is too late, it can do whatever he wants. It's still early, so we won't rush this time."

Lin En left a sentence, and then took the two guards back upstairs and stayed there. Look at the pig killing? The fools are so bored.

Lin En left, but Hanniu still stayed. He was curious if the pig would really be willing to die when it died soon. If it would be as the old butcher said, the pig would not wail with a shrill sound.

Soon, with the help of the servants of the lord's mansion, the butchers tied the pigs they had selected onto a ladder. The butchers felt that their intentions for the pig had been expressed clearly by reciting the inexplicable words. After thinking that the pig also understood, they muttered to themselves while holding the pig's head, while stabbing a sharp pig-killing knife into the pig's neck.

The pigs had a few times howled, and they stopped breathing. Blood was gushing out from the blood hole under their necks. The old butcher was delighted to take a wooden basin to catch all the pig's blood when the blood just started to spray. No drop was sprinkled.

Hanniu looked around for a long time, but he didn't see any sense of sacredness.

The entire pig killing process has no beauty at all. Apart from the gushing blood, there are the squirming colorful internal organs.

This is not much different from when he killed the enemy on the battlefield.

Maybe even the most beautiful thing will become cruel immediately after it is stained with blood. Hanniu left cursingly before he finished reading it.

Among pork dishes, only roasted suckling pigs are high-end and luxurious food. The so-called suckling pigs must be small piglets that only drink breast milk from the beginning of their birth. They are slaughtered for two to six weeks. However, suckling pigs that are three to four weeks old are the best quality. This dish has been in Westeros for thousands of years and is still exclusive to high-ranking nobles because it is particularly complicated and fine. First, scrape the pig's hair, then remove the bones of the pig's head, but never damage the skin, and place it in a pile of salt mixed with brown sugar and spices for eight to ten days. Next, fill the pork filling, bacon, truffle and fig into the pig's head and sew it together to reshape the prototype, and then simmer the whole pig's head in a well-balm meat stock for about seven or eight hours. After the pig's head cools, hang the starch and use lard balls in the truffle to imitate the eyeballs, use the toasted dough to imitate the fangs, and finally garnish with flowers.

As wild boars become increasingly difficult to catch, this method of cooking pig heads is only mastered by a few chefs with heritage.

Fortunately, the chef with the best craftsmanship in Baigang City is now working in the Lord's Mansion. His family's chefs have been doing well, and they happen to know how to cook this delicious food.

Therefore, today's Lord's Mansion in Baigang City is not only happy with the butchers invited, but also the chefs looking forward to showing their skills.

Of course, Lynn is in a good mood at this moment.

News came from the north that the recruitment of the New Minister Army was very smooth, and the quota of 5,000 soldiers was completed in almost one day.

Now under the training of William, the commander-in-chief of the New Minutes Army and his newly-seconded recruit coach Tormond, he quickly became familiar with the orders and rules of coordinated combat. One advantage of recruiting new recruits from savages is that their physical fitness is not bad. As long as they pick up weapons and put on armor, the strength of individual soldiers is not inferior to the main soldiers of the Gripen Army, and even the giant attack teams among them are a group of people who are comparable to the battlefield killing weapons.

With some training, the strength of the New Minister Army must be guaranteed. Lynn was surprised at all. However, since the Gentiles on the East Coast were suppressed to the east by the Gripen Army, and were completely blocked to the east of the North and the Mo River, which was completely blocked to the east of the North, they were stepping up their capture of manor villages and even small castles.

Lynn doesn't want to wait.

The New Minister Army must grow from actual combat, which is forced by the situation. Moreover, although the Gongyangmen Gold Mine is hidden in the mountains and has not been discovered, it is always unsafe in the enemy-occupied areas. Those golds are the key to Lynn's promotion system and there should be no accidents.

Carefully rolled up the battle report sent by the raven, Lin Neng turned to a pro-guard behind him and shouted: "Let Bachelor Hill write a new land, urge the New Ministry Army to step up the southward, and inform the major families in the north that the lords in their fiefs will help the supplies for the New Ministry Army when they go south."
Chapter completed!