The warm spring breeze blows, and the weeping willows on the roadside gently sway, like a beautiful woman swinging her skirt rhythmically, dancing in the warm sun. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Accustomed to the season of wind and sand, such a beautiful weather is really rare, even the old woman who has not been out for a long time, will just hatch the little yellow duck out of the basket, one by one, put into the clear small ditch.

The little yellow duck entered the water for the first time, and was obviously a little frightened, and all swayed awkwardly in an attempt to get back into the warm little basket. The old woman patiently put them back into the water, and after a while, they seemed to feel the power of the genes in their bodies, and one by one they began to swim in the water.

A bicycle was parked on the lawn, and two young people sat next to the car, looking at this group of clumsy and cute ducklings, where they couldn't help but laugh.

"Look how cute they are, they look like a ball of fluffy thread. He Xuanxuan smiled, his eyes exuding little stars, full of women's love for cute things.

But the next sentence surprised Mo Fei, who was sitting next to him.

"Tsk, their meat is so delicious, the duck roasted from the peach wood, sliced into thin slices while hot, dipped in flour sauce, add two thin shredded green onions, wrap them in lotus leaf cakes, oh my God, it's so fragrant......"

"By the way, I haven't eaten it for a long time......" When He Xuanxuan muttered to himself, a string of saliva accidentally ran down the corner of his mouth.

The previous sentence also evokes Mo Fei's childhood experience of raising ducklings, and the latter sentence directly transforms into a fragrant fruit wood roast duck, and the painting style changes so quickly that people are caught off guard.

Mo Fei rubbed her hair and said with a smile: "Wipe your saliva quickly, I'll try to do it for you in my free time in the afternoon, but you have to be prepared, the first time I'm afraid of failure." ”

He Xuanxuan enjoyed Mo Fei's big hand rubbing between her hair, and she squinted at the white clouds in the sky, casting a shadow on the ground, as if cast into her heart.

She shook her head, "No, there's a fierce battle waiting for you tomorrow, I'...... I'm a little worried......"

Murphy put her on his shoulders and pulled her back to the harbor like a drifting ship, and whispered, "There's nothing to worry about, I'm sure I'll blow him up!"

He Xuanxuan sighed, still very hesitant, "That Hu Chuan Longhai's strength is extraordinary, and Dachuan Zeren is even more unfathomable, I ...... I can't help much, I'm so confused......"

"Don't worry. Murphy said firmly, "I'm confident that I can win him." ”

Hearing Mo Fei's confident tone, He Xuanxuan barely managed to squeeze out a smile, but he was still uneasy.

Just now, she was sitting on the back seat of her bicycle and received a text message from her younger brother He Aaron, which read as follows: Eldest sister, Situ Ma has confessed, tomorrow my parents will go to you, ask for more blessings!

At first, she could still hide the panic in her heart, but at this time, she leaned on Mo Fei, but she had no idea at all, and the tears of Dou Da quietly slipped down her cheeks, and quietly wiped them away while Mo Fei was not paying attention.

Although the He family is not a high-ranking family in the capital, it can be regarded as a family with a head and a face, after all, a large courtyard house in the second ring road is by no means something that ordinary people can have.

Her father, He Zhizhou, is a successful businessman who deals in catering utensils, and her mother Situ Yunshang comes from the famous Situ family in the culinary industry.

According to his parents' ideas, He Xuanxuan's most ideal marriage partner is a business elite or a handsome chef in the capital, at least he must be a good match to be worthy of his daughter's amazing talent.

A small chef in a third-tier city like Mo Fei can't get into their eyes at all, don't say that you have some culinary talent, you are the head snake of Canghai City, and in the eyes of others, you are just a king in shallow water.

Mo Fei noticed that He Xuanxuan was a little absent-minded, and thought that he was afraid that he would lose to Hu Chuan Longhai, so he felt uncomfortable, who would have thought that the girl still had other things in her heart, and it was a major matter related to her own happiness.

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It was almost 11 a.m. when he returned to Le Shifang, and after a busy lunch, Murphy took a break and built a small oven against the wall in the courtyard.

The oven was rudimentary, and there wasn't much space inside, so you could only fit two or three ducks. After the foundation was finished, the fire was raised, and when the charcoal burst out of the blue flames, Mo Fei stood by with his chest crossed and "admired".

Yu Xiaoyu walked over, stared at him with big eyes and asked, "Boss, what is this?"

Mo Fei said with a proud tone while watching: "Xiao Yu'er, this is the most authentic oven for roast duck in Beijing, you can see that it has been ignited by me, the boss is amazing, right?"

Yu Xiaoyu immediately complimented: "Boss, you are awesome!" After speaking, her little brain wrinkled, obviously there was something wrong, "But...... I have a question......"

Murphy's eyes widened, "What could you have asked for?"

Yu Xiaoyu gestured with his hand to the simple oven and said, "Oh, is this the boss, are the authentic ovens so small? How many ovens does the most famous roast duck restaurant in the capital have to build to serve so many customers......

At this time, under the baking of the charcoal fire, a trace of white gas came out of it, and the duck could be hung when the white gas was exhausted.

"Childish!" Mo Fei spat out two words and entered the house without looking back.

Yu Xiaoyu touched his head, "What do you mean by 'naïve', is the boss talking about me? Alas, you haven't answered my question yet......"

In the store, two processed Beijing ducks were lying in the crystal cabinet, of course, provided by the system, and he really didn't have time to clean up the ducks from the beginning.

After scalding, honeying, and watering, Mo Fei hung the two ducks in a small oven.

The temperature of the duck must be stable between 230 and 250 degrees, too high will shrink the skin, too low will make the duck breast wrinkled.

Moreover, the roasting time should be determined according to the season and the size and number of ducks, not too long or too short. It's early spring, and considering that the oven is new and a little shabby, Mo Fei plans to bake for about 1 hour.

According to the method provided by the system, Murphy constantly observes the situation in the oven and adjusts the position of the duck from time to time to make it more reasonable to roast.

After a short time, the color of the roast duck gradually deepened, the skin was roasted with a layer of grease, dripping into the charcoal fire to make a "stinging, stinging" sound, and the fragrance wafted out, wandering throughout the park.

More than an hour later, the closed furnace door opened, and a strong fragrance rose to the sky, and Yu Xiaoyu's saliva flowed into his stomach with a loud sound.

He Xuanxuan stood beside the oven and looked down at the duck in the oven, only to see that the roast duck was red in color, the whole body was shiny, and the skin had completely become crispy, which was the time to enter the oven.

She simply took out the roast duck and put it in the white porcelain plate, Chu Luo and Yu Xiaoyu hurriedly gathered around, smelling the fragrance, and saliva flooded in her mouth again.

"Not bad. Murphy said with a smile.

He Xuanxuan glanced at him undeniably and said, "It's okay to do it for the first time." Look here—" she said, pointing to the duck's shoulder, "it's over-roasted, it's black, and it tastes a little bitter." ”

She was about to cut it, but Mo Fei snatched the knife, "Let me come, you can sit down and eat." ”

Mo Fei is quick to fly, first cutting off a few pieces of crispy duck skin. He Xuanxuan took a piece, dipped it in some white sugar and was about to enter it, Mo Fei said on the side: "Wait! Imagine it as your favorite person to taste, close your eyes, suck and then bite with your teeth, don't chew, suck your mouth lightly and suck ......"

He Xuanxuan smiled and closed his eyes, and really did what Mo Fei said. A piece of duck skin in the mouth, both fragrant and sweet, with a hot temperature, under sucking, there is fat sliding into the mouth, indescribably soft and delicious.

Yu Xiaoyu watched from the sidelines, her mouth moving with the wrapping, as if she had also eaten a piece of sweet and delicious crispy duck skin.

After slicing the duck meat, Mo Fei took out a lotus leaf cake, flattened it on the palm of his hand, first took a slice of duck meat, put the head flush with the edge of the lotus leaf cake, and then used green onions to dip the noodle sauce. After the green onion is dipped in the sweet noodle sauce, put the side with the sauce towards the palm of your hand, add another piece of meat, and cover the green onion.

When folding, fold the cake at the bottom and roll it over from the thick part to the thin place, so that the thickness will be evenly improved, and after slowly rolling tightly, the sauce at the bottom will rise.

After rolling it, Mo Fei handed it to He Xuanxuan, "Eat and see ......"

He Xuanxuan took a bite, first felt the wheat aroma of the lotus leaf cake, and then the taste of sweet noodle sauce flowed out, and with the cooperation of green onions, the duck meat became no longer greasy, but just the right feeling.

After taking a bite, the roast duck that I had been thinking about for several days was finally cured.

"You two sit down and eat together!" He Xuanxuan beckoned Chu Luo and Yu Xiaoyu, they couldn't help it for a long time, so they quickly sat down and feasted.

After eating a few more bites, He Xuanxuan wiped his mouth and whispered to Mo Fei, "That...... I have something to discuss with you, can you come over for a moment?"

Murphy nodded and followed her into the room.

He Xuanxuan closed the door tightly, breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Mo Fei with a watery look in his eyes, as if there was infinite tenderness that could never be resolved.