Song Yiyi understood that her brother was afraid that she would be ugly if she hadn't seen the world, so she kindly reminded her, and she pouted: "Brother, what you are talking about is the traditional way of eating, just like the 'almond slices' of this master's slice, which is the most traditional way to slice roast duck." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"However, I personally think that it is better to eat duck meat and eat it with garlic paste, which can relieve oiliness and not affect the mellow flavor of roast duck. ”

"However, when rolling lotus leaf cakes, you need to spread some noodle sauce, and add some side dishes to the duck meat to be delicious!"

The master had finished slicing the two roast ducks, and when he took the duck rack to make duck rack soup, he glanced at Song Yiyi and thought to himself, this little girl is quite knowledgeable and good at eating!

The more Jiang Xinyong listened, the more reasonable he felt: "I also dip it in garlic paste to eat, and give Yiyi a companion." ”

The waiter just now brought two small bowls, each containing half a bowl of garlic and soy sauce, and put them in front of Song Yiyi. Song Yiyi raised her head and said politely, "Thank you, sister!"

The waiter said again and again: "No thanks, no thanks!", smiled at the little girl, and left.

Song Yiyi picked up the duck slices in the plate, dipped them in the garlic paste, and put them in her mouth. She squinted her eyes slightly, chewing and letting the delicious smell of roast duck stir in her mouth.

Although the slicing method of almond slices did not separate the duck skin from the duck meat, with the promotion of the Jade Girl Jue to the second level of the middle grade, Song Yiyi's five senses were more sensitive. The duck skin is crispy, crispy and fragrant, the duck meat is delicate, and there is a hint of fruity aroma, delicious!

Song Zi'an saw that his sister and Jiang Xinyong's expressions were quite enjoyable, he swallowed the duck meat dipped in the noodle sauce in his mouth, cleverly picked up a piece of duck meat, dipped it in some garlic paste, tasted it, and then said convincingly: "Yiyi, you really know how to eat!"

Song Yiyi skillfully rolled a duck cake and handed it to Song Zi'an: "Brother, try this again." ”

Song Zi'an took the cake and glanced at Jiang Xinyong, of course my sister is the best with my brother!

Jiang Xinyong saw that Song Yiyi had rolled another duck cake, and was about to stretch out his hand, but when he saw the little girl eating it by herself, he pretended to be aggrieved and said: "Yiyi, I'm such a big living person sitting here, don't you see it? The third brother hasn't eaten duck cake yet!"

Song Yiyi just took a big bite in her mouth, and said vaguely: "Third brother, you are the head snake here, I don't know how many times you have eaten it in Quanjude, and you still use me to roll duck cakes for you!"

Jiang Xinyong looked disappointed: "Okay, I'll roll it myself...... There's no Xiangha with my sister's roll!"

Song Yiyi glanced at Jiang Xinyong, who was playing treasure, and immediately rolled a duck cake and handed it over: "Third brother, thank you for accompanying us to pick up grandparents thousands of miles away, you are my good brother just like my brother!"

Jiang Xinyong's originally funny acting face instantly restrained all his expressions: "Yiyi, you are my sister, the third brother should do this, and it doesn't take much effort, you must not be burdened!"

Song Yiyi put the duck cake directly in his hand: "Why should I have a burden, you are my brother, I am your sister!"

Jiang Xinyong took a big bite directly, and the duck cake suddenly lost half of it: "Yiyi, I'm your brother, and I'm still a good brother!"

"Oh, the duck cake rolled by my sister is delicious! It's delicious!" Jiang Xinyong likes Song Yiyi's transparent personality, has no scruples, and shows off his Beijing dialect again.

The speed at which the three of them ate was not ordinarily fast, and by the time the duck rack soup was served, a roast duck had already been wiped out. Song Zi'an divided the duck soup for the three of them, and drank it one by one with a spoon, and said from time to time: "Yiyi, drink more, this soup thief is delicious!"

They sat at a small dining table for four people, located in the corner of the hall on the first floor of Quanjude, which was relatively hidden.

Song Yiyi picked up the cabbage leaves in the soup bowl, which was soaked with the umami of duck soup, not fishy or greasy, and had a refreshing and refreshing taste, so that she ate three pieces of cabbage in a row.

Jiang Xinyong, who was on the other side, suddenly frowned, then lowered his head and tried to hide his face as much as possible.

Song Yiyi rolled nine duck cakes one after another, and put three in each person's plate. Song Zi'an was just about to speak, but Song Yiyi's onion-like index finger was put on his mouth and gently shushed at him.

Song Zi'an looked at his sister with puzzled eyes, why didn't he let him speak.

Song Yiyi followed the direction that Jiang Xinyong peeked at from time to time, turned around slightly and looked, in the direction of his table, two tables apart, and five young people had just sat down, faintly led by a man in his twenties with a rectangular face and a lion's nose.

A very white-skinned person sitting next to the lion's nose ordered two roast ducks and a bottle of Erguotou liquor, and said cautiously: "Huang Shao, why don't we send someone to bring Jiaojiao, she loves to eat roast duck and is in a bad mood, maybe she can be happier to eat here." ”

Huang Shao's face was calm, and he pressed it with his hand: "No, Huang Rongjiao is eighteen years old this year, and she is considered an adult, so she can't always be so willful! What is so good about Jiang Xinyong? Isn't there a grandfather who is a commander!"

The person next to him echoed: "No, I didn't become a soldier, I didn't go to work, such a big person, I stayed all day long, I was useless!"

Jiang Xinyong's eyes widened, and he was about to stand up, but he was dragged by Song Yiyi, and moved his lips silently: "There are five people over there, you are alone, and the heroes don't suffer losses in front of them!"

Jiang Xinyong gritted his teeth, lifted his breath gently, exhaled again, picked up the duck cake roll that Song Yiyi had placed on his plate earlier, and ate it slowly.

The movement of those people was not small, Song Zi'an heard it clearly, and he could feel from the words that those people were not dealing with Jiang Xinyong, and he was a little worried.

Huang Shao suddenly slammed the table with venting, startling the people at the table next to him to look at him in unison. The little white face next to him hurriedly apologized: "What, he's in a bad mood, please bear with me, hehe." ”

Huang Shao didn't care about the people at the next table who were dissatisfied with him, and said very distressedly: "How good is the family looking for her, the strength of my family is the same, and the man himself is twenty-two, and he is already a company commander." is four years older than Huang Rongjiao, this is not very good, older people know that it hurts! However, she is good, she still thinks about that Jiang Xinyong!"

That table has basically been Huang Shao talking all the time, and the others echoed it. Song Yiyi listened for more than 20 minutes, and she was full, and that Huang Shao was still complaining.

Suddenly, Huang Shao's voice was gone, and then the chair creaked, and the others had already stood up, raised their legs and hurried forward a few steps: "Brother Zhuang, you are also eating here, what a coincidence!"

"We're done eating, so we're going first. The man replied lightly.

Huang Shao nodded again and again: "Okay, okay, you go slowly!"

Song Yiyi narrowed her eyes slightly, this person's voice was quite familiar, she turned around slightly and looked in the direction where the voice came from. Sizzle, it's really that nasty ghost, the person who arbitrarily commented on himself in the Shen City Hospital!