The two of them walked around Wangfujing a few times at random, seeing that the time was almost up, Fan Yu took Lin Yue'er straight to Quanjude, of course, it was not Quanjude in Wangfujing, but Quanjude in the front door, which was the birthplace of Quanjude. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At that time, Yang Quanren relied on this store to lay down the current Quanjude, and there are also in Shanghai, but Fanyu is not willing to go.

The chef of the front store and Fan Yu are also acquaintances, and before they arrived at the door of the store, Fan Yu made a call to the old man, not just arrived at the door, the old man Xie Feng was already standing there waiting for him with a smile, with a big belly, many people around him looked at him, and he was a little conspicuous in his chef uniform.

"Thank you, old man!" Fan Yu walked over and beckoned.

"My brother and sister are here today, too?" Xie Feng raised his eyes and saw Lin Yue'er bowing slightly.

"Old man, I'm bothering you today!" Lin Yue'er was not as casual as mortal, and shouted very respectfully.

"Look, people are just different, how can you be a big rough person!" Xie Feng nodded with great enjoyment, and then glared at Fan Yu.

My pot! Fan Yu looked at Xie Feng, who was stunned, and couldn't wait to slap it over.

Under the leadership of Xie Feng, a place was found for the two of them, and then Fan Yu and Xie Feng walked directly to the back kitchen, changed their clothes and then started to work, opening the package they brought, and many chefs looked at it curiously.

It's a big bottle, and the bottle is filled with water. Quickly put the water on top of the fire and heat it.

The duck in the hands of Fan Yu has gone through a lot of processes, slaughtering, scalding, dehairing, pumping, disemboweling, hooking, scalding, sugaring, indifferent to the step of beating sugar, Fan Yu also deliberately explained that Xie Feng used longan honey.

Finally dried, and then it came to Fan Yu's hands, Fan Yu took the duck, looked at the duck with a golden egg luster on the surface, and began to pour water, of course, this water is also the bottle of water that Fan Yu brought himself.

The water of the mortal language is the water that is prepared by itself, and the boiling water is poured down from the knife edge skillfully, and the water is about eighty percent of the water, and then it is stopped.

Then hang it directly in the oven and turn it over. Fanyu continues to make the next one, and the two are roasted together.

After the duck is put into the oven, first roast the right back side of the duck, that is, the knife edge, so that the hot air does not enter the chamber from the knife edge, and the water is boiled. 6 to 7 minutes, when the duck skin is orange, turn to the left dorsal side to roast, when it is also orange, then roast the left side of the body, and pry the left crotch; Roast the right side of the body and tease the right crotch; Roast the duck back until orange. It is then roasted in a loop until it is fully coloured.

Constantly turning his forehead, Fan Yu's head was also sweating, and for nearly an hour, looking at the sauce-red duck, Fan Yu's face showed a smile.

There is not much difference in time between the two, and Fan Yu waited for the other one, and directly pushed the car to the position of his own doing.

"Lao Xie, why do you bake it yourself?" Just as the two of them walked to their seats, a middle-aged man in a suit greeted Xie Feng.

"It's finally here!" Lin Yue'er was a little bored.

Fan Yu gently pulled out the stopper, and suddenly the soup that had been poured into the duck's abdomen had already flowed out, and the fragrance suddenly spread around.

Xie Feng and the middle-aged man sniffed hard at the same time, the smell was too good, the middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the roast duck in Fan Yu's hand with great excitement and said eagerly: "Old Xie, find him like that and give me one today!" ”

"The beauty of thought!" Xie Feng ignored this uninvited guy, but looked at Fan Yu and asked softly, "Are you using water made of lotus leaves?" He distinctly smelled the faint fragrance of lotus leaves.

"That's right, I collected the dew on the lotus leaves, and then processed it!" Fan Yu explained with a smile, and at the same time held a knife in his hand to start slicing the duck, first cut off the duck's head, so that the duck breast is facing up, from the front end of the duck's breast protrusion to the neck and milk obliquely, and then with three or four knives on the right chest and three or four knives on the left chest, cut the clavicle and lift it forward. After slicing the wing meat, pull up the wing bones and pin them inward to the duck's neck. After slicing the duck leg meat, pull up the leg bone and pin it in the lower intestine of the arm until the duck buttocks.

It's simple, but the movement of the mortal language is fast, the blade rotates again and again, and when you look at the mortal language, it doesn't look like you're looking at a human duck at all, but like a mortal language carving, a knife that flies up and down. Perfect to the extreme, beauty, just one word!

Handsome! Just one word. This is what Lin Yue'er thinks in her heart.

After finishing one slice, Fan Yu directly signaled Lin Yue'er to eat, and he slice another roast duck.

"Young man, can you give me some!" The middle-aged man swallowed his saliva vigorously, watching Fan Yu's hand keep flying.

It's good again!

"Yes." After saying this, Fan Yu felt a little regretful, and the middle-aged man quickly picked up the dough and rolled up the roast duck skin directly, then added the ingredients, dipped the sauce, and finally stuffed it into his mouth, and then chewed it quickly.

looked like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit, so that Xie Feng next to him also shook his head helplessly, looking like he didn't know you.

"It's so delicious, your roast duck has the fragrance of lotus leaves in the meat, it's really the best roast duck I've ever tasted!" The middle-aged man pointed his thumb up, his mouth clicked, and then continued: "The sugar outside here is not the same, but it is refreshing after entering the throat, presumably it is a kind of honey used outside." Let me guess! Acacia? Wrong! Not to mention rape flowers, longan honey, very likely longan honey. ”

His eyes looked straight at Fan Yu, and he wanted Fan Yu to give him an answer.

"Alright, alright, you should go back to your place too!" Xie Feng directly began to drive away the middle-aged man at this time.

"My name is Qian Yishou!" The middle-aged man quickly stretched out his hand towards Fan Yu, Lin Yue'er on the side didn't care about these things, she knew how to eat now, watching Fan Yu stop, she looked at the roast duck in front of her that was almost finished, and stretched out her sinful little hand to Fan Yu's side.

"Wait a minute, you're calling for money!" Fan Yu suddenly looked at the middle-aged man with some surprise, pretended to put his hand in his clothes, and then took out the nuclear boat and threw it at the money: "This is your work, right?" ”

Qian took the thing very puzzled, looked at it carefully, and then smiled: "That's right, it's indeed my thing, but don't ask me for money, I would have sold that thing to others a long time ago." "Give back what you have in your hand to mortal language.

"It doesn't matter, but I want to ask you if you know where the original is, right?"

"Yes!"

The corners of Fan Yu's mouth grinned slightly, and there was a look of joy in his eyes, so frightened that Qian hurriedly retreated: "I don't play this kind of game!" ”

Lin Yue'er pursed her lips, wiped the oil from the corners of her mouth with her hand, and then stretched out her sinful little hand again.

How can you resist the current food?

Unstoppable, unstoppable!