Chapter Ninety-Nine: Roast Duck

By the time the carriage returned to the summer resort, it was already nearly evening, and she was so angry that she was too late, and that the road was too far.

"Shall I go directly to the kitchen to cook or go to ask the prince for peace first?" Cheng Yangyang looked at Chang Ning and asked when she walked to the familiar front yard.

"Miss Cheng is at her own convenience. ”

Self-pooping?

Cheng Yangyang turned around and went to the direction of the kitchen very self-consciously, the chefs and small chefs in the kitchen seemed to be preparing for cooking, and she was just in time.

"Butler, long time no see", the old butler came to direct the preparation of dinner again.

"Miss Cheng?" The people in the kitchen were a little surprised when they saw Cheng Yangyang, and then saw that there was no one behind her who brought her in, and the housekeeper began to ask, "Why did you come in?"

Cheng Yangyang put down the basket and looked like a matter of course, "The prince asked me to cook, let me cook dinner today!"

"Oh, by the way, please help me kill the duck", she rolled up her sleeves and walked into the kitchen.

When she went into the kitchen, the people came out, and they gathered around the butler, asking what was the matter.

The housekeeper couldn't make up his mind, and before he could send the little guy around him to ask, Chang Ning passed by, only to hear him drop a word, and then left again.

"Let her cook, you just have to cooperate. ”

Since the guards around the prince said so, the housekeeper could only let them cooperate well, and he turned around and went to the front hall to serve.

The people waiting outside the kitchen didn't know what was going on in the kitchen, but the prince seemed to be very satisfied with her craftsmanship, and everyone stopped worrying, just waiting.

Of course, they didn't know that at this time, Cheng Yangyang in the kitchen secretly took out the duck that was hung with sugar last night from the space, and used the oven in the kitchen to prepare a roast duck for Nanfeng.

The roast duck was slowly roasted in the oven, and she deboned the other freshly killed duck and made him a duck with brine, sauce and lychee.

Nanfeng knew that Cheng Yangyang had come, he appeared in the front hall early, sat at the dining table and waited, he didn't know when he became so greedy.

He waited until it was dark, and he almost fell asleep, Cheng Yangyang hadn't passed the things up, and the housekeeper on the side was about to die when he saw this.

"Let's go to the kitchen and have a look!" Nanfeng sat in a different position, and said lightly, he finally couldn't sit still.

"No need, it's coming!" Cheng Yangyang heard Nanfeng's words as soon as she walked to the door, and she came in directly with the dishes, "Lord Wang, it's not that I'm slow, it's that it's getting dark too fast."

Nanfeng looked up and saw her coming in with a knife in her hand, he didn't understand, "Miss Cheng, this palace is heavily guarded, what do you mean by this?"

"What do you say about this?" Cheng Yangyang raised the knife in his hand, "This is for you to use a piece of duck, not for stabbing."

She actually dared to say the word "assassination" so easily in front of the prince, if it was someone else, just these two words would be enough to be taken down.

"Miss Cheng, please be cautious in your words and deeds!" The housekeeper really couldn't see her so presumptuous.

"Okay, okay, I was wrong, I'll shut up", don't threaten her, what she is best at is to admit it.

"It's okay", Nanfeng said with a laugh, he was quite interested, "You all go down!"

"Lord Wang!" how dare the butler let a man with a knife stay alone with the prince.

"Stand down!"

The housekeeper was helpless, but he could only retreat.

"Old man, I just like to worry about it", Cheng Yangyang saw that the housekeeper was going out, so she complained to Nanfeng, "Isn't this just a kitchen knife, besides, the people in your mansion don't eat dry rice, and you're afraid that I won't be able to do anything to you, Lord Wang?"

Of course, Nanfeng was not afraid of what she would do to him, but he suddenly felt that she talked a lot!

"This king never knew that Miss Cheng was so interesting", he pointed to her skill in breaking thoughts.

"Spitting is the cheapest pleasure in life, and you don't need money", she shrugged, stepped forward and turned the duck on the big plate, and found a suitable position to start.

"Lord Wang, this roast duck is my exclusive secret recipe, you are the first to eat it, even I have never tasted it myself", she professionally sliced a piece of crispy duck skin, and sliced the duck skin on the small cutting plate next to it.

In addition, the thin slices of dough that she just pasted in the pot with batter are limited, although it is not very authentic, but this is already her best effort.

"There are several ways to eat roast duck, but no matter which way you eat it, this place is the essence," she says, introducing him as she prepares a burrito.

She wrapped several ways to eat sweet noodle sauce with green onion strips, garlic paste, and sugar dipped, green onions, and finally garlic paste.

The wrapped roast duck was placed on the plate in front of Nanfengfang, she wrapped a piece, he sandwiched a piece, put it in his mouth and tasted it slowly.

He had never felt the taste before, and the taste of duck skin cakes with sauce, garlic, cucumber and other snacks was so complex and varied!

But behind this complex taste, the delicate taste of the duck meat itself is conveyed more and more clearly, touching all the taste buds in the mouth, vigorously!

The duck patty dipped in white sugar, the white sugar melts between the tongue, and the plump juice of the duck skin delicately submerges all tangible feelings, and the taste buds are on the next level!

"Delicious!"

Nanfeng rarely praises a meal, no matter how delicious it is to him, it is just used to fill his stomach, but her exquisite way of eating makes him suddenly realize that eating, it turns out that it can still be like this!

"Very good, this is the charm of roast duck!" The craftsmanship was praised, and Cheng Yangyang was of course a little proud.

"But it's a pity that there aren't many parts of a roast duck that can be eaten, and the best ones have all been presented to the prince, and the other princes can be rewarded. ”

She had already finished slicing the essence part, and she had let Nanfeng eat it all, she thought that he couldn't eat so much, and would leave one or two slices for her.

But he ate a slice of the plate as soon as he had it, and he didn't think about leaving it all over.

"Then can the prince still eat this dish in the back?" Her salted duck, lychee duck!

He picked up his chopsticks and tried them one by one.

"It tastes good, but it's a little worse than roast duck", if you hadn't eaten the roast duck first, Nanfeng Restaurant might have fallen in love with these dishes.

"Lord, I haven't eaten today......"

Since he said so, of course Cheng Yangyang took advantage of the situation, and he couldn't waste food, right?

Hearing that she hadn't eaten all day, Nanfeng was a little unhappy, "Sit down!"

How could she skip a meal? Look how much thinner she is than the last time I saw her!

Nanfeng was suddenly so serious, Cheng Yangyang was really a little inexplicable, but she still sat down.

"This king is full, you can eat the rest!" he commanded to call her to eat.

"......" turned out to be asking her to eat, so serious, it scared her.

"Thank you, Lord Wang!" she had already prepared dishes and chopsticks for herself, and ate them unceremoniously.