Chapter 9: Uncle's Stuff

The next day I went to work, I deeply experienced the situation of being in Cao Ying's heart in Han. As expected, it was another day of idleness. Sister Su didn't come back from a business trip, and it was said to be a big project, so Mr. Qi also went. Qiao Li suddenly asked for leave to return to his hometown, and there was only one programmer left in the house who died in silence if he didn't explode in silence and a peerless and independent uncle of vicissitudes, and there was no one who could even make a joke.

Ever since Xiao Ji'er told me about the ingredients for Uncle Zhen's ginger duck and delivered them to me, I really dreamed of trying my hand at it.

I got through the day absent-mindedly, and finally got off work! In order to save time in the evening, I went to the vegetable market during my lunch break to buy ducks. Now my eyes light up when I see the kitchen! Pots and pans are so beautiful, and I am here for your master!

Hey, it's strange, where are the ingredients I received from the balcony yesterday? They won't be disposed of as garbage by the cleaning aunt, right? No, no, today is not the day when the aunt comes to clean. Where else can I go? This house has only had uncles and red-haired eyes since the morning, so I can only ask the two of them.

This program ape doesn't know if it's really spicy or is it born without the computer.,He is almost in front of the computer except for sleeping and eating.。 His two small eyes hidden deep in his face never leave the screen, even if this beauty walked up, he didn't bother to look up.

"Hey, buddy, did you see the ingredients I put on the kitchen board? "Seeing that he didn't bother with me, I could only call him out of the program world in a loud voice.

He was startled by my voice, his body shook unconsciously, and finally raised his eyes to look at me in confusion, and before he could speak, the vicissitudes of life uncle on the side said: "Ingredients? Oh, I said what's going on, I bought it back yesterday and put it on the balcony, ready to let the sun shine today, so as not to have insects...... You were kind enough to help me take it in, thank you!" It's okay that he didn't speak, I was embarrassed by this answer, what......? Did he buy it? Where did he buy it? Didn't he do it by magic?

"You say...... Those ingredients are what you bought...... Is it used to make ginger ducks?"

"Clever! How do you know? You're also going to be a ginger duck?" I was about to humbly reply that it would be a little bit so that the conversation could continue, but I didn't expect that the programmer ape, who had not spoken a word for thousands of years, would interject!

"She can make stuffy ducks, and I ate them the day before yesterday! The taste is okay, but it's not a ginger duck!"

"Yes, I've been learning to make ginger ducks recently...... I really want to make it as delicious as Uncle Zhen on the street. ”

"Have you ever eaten Uncle Zhen?"

"I didn't ...... I'm talking about Uncle Zhen's ginger duck......"

"yes, you're thinking too much, I mean that, there's nothing wrong with it!"

"Well, solve the road, don't bully other people's little sister Shasha!" The uncle saw that I was instigated by him, and finally couldn't stand it anymore.

"Yes, don't bully the women of my good family! By the way, uncle, how did you get these ingredients?"

"Haha! It's strange to say, I haven't cooked for many years, I met Brother Zhen on the road yesterday, he had to stuff these for me, I'm struggling with whether there will be worms after a long time, people are kind and difficult, I can't refuse...... "It's really strange, the ingredients that Xiaoji guided me to get were given by Uncle Zhen to Uncle Vicissitudes! Is this a coincidence? Or is Xiaoji calculated? Forget it, let's ask for the ingredients to cook first, and then settle accounts with Xiaoji at night."

"Great! Can you give it to me? I just bought a duck today!"

"Okay, yes, yes, that's great! You can get my reconciliation dinner, I'll go out and buy some cooked food, and eat it together in the evening!"

"Okay, good!" "Perfect! Happy! I'm finally ready to work."

As I prepared the hot pot, I tried to recall the process that Xiaoji had sorted out for me, and this time I couldn't fool around. The duck was marinated at noon, and there was enough time, so there was no cutting corners this time. I remember my grandmother once said that all people who can't cook or can't cook deliciously are because they don't treat cooking properly. Yes, that's right, attitude is everything!

I put the prepared sand ginger and ginger slices into the pot at the same time, stir-fry with sesame oil until the water of the ginger slices volatilizes, shrink and yellow, spread them together with sesame oil in the casserole, put the marinated duck, add enough Huadiao and rice wine to simmer over high heat and then simmer on low heat. Staring at the fire and smelling it, I'm almost self-absorbed!

This is the most unbearable waiting time, because the smell of sesame oil and rice wine is always lingering, and it is too rich and tempting. I was about to salivate three thousand feet without caring about my beautiful image. Obviously, Xie Lu was also miserable by the aroma wafting from the kitchen, and couldn't help but yell at me: "Is it almost out of the pot? Why is it so fragrant this time! I'm starving!"

"Soon! Wait!

In the end, the rice wine is dried up, and only sesame oil and ginger slices remain at the bottom of the pot, which is perfect! The aroma of the wine has been absorbed by the duck, so the finished dish tastes fresh and fragrant, sweet and spicy. Wow, this whole process is really complicated, but I don't dare to save labor. I feel like I've made it!