"Eat quickly, don't worry, the chopsticks are clean." Gu Xiaoyou urged, and the chopsticks were sent to Mu Wuchen's mouth again.

Mu Wuchen reluctantly opened his mouth and ate the roast duck bun.

The skin of the lotus leaf cake in this roast duck bun is very thin, and you can vaguely see the duck meat wrapped in it.

When you bite into a small bite of the lotus leaf cake, the aroma of duck fat and the fresh aroma of roast duck in it will rush to overflow.

When you bite into it, you will taste the roasted duck meat smoked in fruit wood.

The skin of the roast duck is honey-colored, and the edges are roasted with hairspray, which is crispy and tough to eat, and it takes a few bites to bite off.

The duck meat under the crispy duck skin is very tender, with a faint fruity aroma, with the sweet aroma of the sweet noodle sauce, the freshness of the cucumber shreds, and the spicy spicy green onions.

Mu Wuchen, who was still tired, quickly ate the roast duck bun in his mouth.

"How does it taste good?" Gu Xiaoyou looked at him with sparkling eyes and asked expectantly.

"The flavor is excellent." Mu Wuchen praised.

"Wow, it's the first time I've heard you compliment such a long sentence." Gu Xiaoyou stretched out his fingers, made a gesture of four, and said exaggeratedly: "There are four words, it's too rare." ”

Mu Wuchen chuckled uncontrollably.

"Hehe, it seems that the roast duck has won your heart, I will taste it too." Gu Xiaoyou wrapped a roast duck bun with his hands and chewed it carefully: "Well, it's really delicious." ”

Although it is not the most authentic roast duck method, the taste is a little worse than that in the non-roast duck restaurant.

Gu Xiaoyou wrapped two roast duck buns in a row, stuffed the cheeks with bulging cheeks, and ate them very deliciously.

Mu Wuchen's index finger moved, he also wanted to eat again, but it was a bit unruly to eat in the kitchen.

Gu Xiaoyou seemed to have a clear heart: "It's a little tiring to eat standing in the kitchen, I'll pack up the roast duck slices and take them to the lobby to eat." ”

"Okay." Mu Wuchen readily agreed, and said positively: "Do you need me to do anything?" ”

"You can bring out the lotus leaf cake and the toppings." Gu Xiaoyou commanded, and used chopsticks to put the roast duck on the white porcelain plate one by one.

Hearing this, Mu Wuchen walked out with two plates, put the plates on the table in the lobby, and turned them back to the kitchen.

Gu Xiaoyou's action of pretending to roast duck slices was very fast, and a row of duck meat was placed along the side of the plate, deliberately concave with a tail.

After doing a lot of plating, she had a little experience, and put a few small red fruits and a few green leaves as decorations, and she put the roast duck slices out with a bit of elegance.

Gu Xiaoyou tilted her head to admire her work, and said to Mu Wuchen, "Okay, you can take it out." ”

Mu Wuchen walked out with roast duck slices, Gu Xiaoyou took the dishes and chopsticks and put them on the table.

The two of them were seated, no need to care about Xiaoyoujiao, Mu Wuchen had already learned how to wrap roast duck buns, and quickly wrapped one and sent it to his mouth.

Even if he was anxious to eat roast duck buns, Mu Wuchen's eating appearance was still elegant, and Gu Xiaoyou admired his eating appearance several times on the roast duck buns.

This person has been holding it like this at all times, and silently complained in his heart, Gu Xiaoyou ate two more roast duck buns, and then put down the chopsticks.

She was still thinking about the duck skeleton in the kitchen, and said to Mu Wuchen: "You eat first, I'll make a soup and come over." ”

Mu Wuchen nodded lightly and ate the roast duck bun intently.

"I really can't say anything." Gu Xiaoyou muttered a sentence and went into the kitchen, but he didn't know that this guy was silent?

It seems that he is silent, he has been in a room before, and it seems that he has not spoken in his dreams.

Gu Xiaoyou touched his chin, thought about it for a while, and then began to prepare duck rack soup.

She first added water to the pot, lit a low fire in the stove, let the water heat slowly in the pot, and she went to deal with the roast duck rack.

Gu Xiaoyou first took out the apples and oranges in the duck's stomach, the oranges and apples were ripe, exuding a strong fruity fragrance.

"I don't know if I can eat it." Gu Xiaoyou sniffed the taste: "Let's put it on the plate first." ”

Putting the plate of fruit aside, Gu Xiaoyou used a kitchen knife to cut the duck skeleton into several large pieces.

The water in the pot is already hot, put the duck skeleton piece by piece into the water, and then add the peppercorns, green onions, and ginger slices.

Throwing a few pieces of firewood into the stove, Gu Xiaoyou burned the stove vigorously, and the soup in the pot quickly heated, and after boiling, some white foam floated on it.

When he skimmed off the foam with a soup spoon and simmered a cup of tea, Gu Xiaoyou sprinkled some salt in the pot, made the stove fire into a low heat, and covered the pot.

Returning to the lobby with the hourglass, Gu Xiaoyou ate a few more roast duck buns, and chatted with Mu Wuchen for a while, the sand of the hourglass was finished, and it was exactly half an hour.

This time, she went back to the kitchen and sprinkled pepper on the soup, put sugar in a bowl, and garnished the soup bowl with a stick of coriander.

"The duck rack soup is ready." Gu Xiaoyou walked to the lobby with a hot soup bowl.

Scooped a bowl of duck soup with a soup spoon and put it in front of Mu Wuchen: "Try duck soup." ”

"Thank you." Mu Wuchen thanked him, scooped the duck soup with a spoon, blew the hot air, and brought the spoon to his mouth.

The duck soup is boiled very white, the entrance is fresh and fragrant, the duck soup does not put other seasonings, but brings out the umami of the duck soup, with a faint fruity aroma, and drinks it into the stomach warmly.

Eating a bite of roast duck buns and drinking a mouthful of duck rack soup is a rare enjoyment in autumn.

Two quarters of an hour later, Gu Xiaoyou put down his chopsticks with satisfaction and let out a long sigh of relief: "It's warm all over after eating, it's so refreshing." ”

Mu Wuchen drank the last mouthful of duck soup, put the bowl on the table, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and then said, "It's really good." ”

Won Mu Wuchen's praise again, Gu Xiaoyou smiled: "Do you think I can sell roast duck?" ”

"Yes." Mu Wuchen said firmly.

"Yes, then I'll find a cook in the next two days, hand over the roast duck skills to him, and quickly open the roast duck restaurant." Gu Xiaoyou thought about it: "By the way, there is also roast chicken." ”

She took out her phone and looked at the time: "There are still two hours to cook roast chicken." ”

"Let's take a walk and eat less, and then I'll treat you to roast chicken." Gu Xiaoyou proposed while cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks.

"Okay." Mu Wuchen took the handle and brought the soup bowl to the kitchen.

He soaked the bowl in a basin of alkaline water and brushed it slowly with a loofah.

Gu Xiaoyou looked at his actions unexpectedly, looked out the window, and said exaggeratedly: "Has the sun risen in the west?" ”

"Nonsense." Mu Wuchen snorted coldly, continued to wash the dishes, washed the dishes, and disposed of the plates, dishes and chopsticks that Gu Xiaoyou brought in.

"It's a bit of a surprise." Gu Xiaoyou stuck out her tongue and leaned aside to lay her hands, Mu Wuchen finished washing a bowl, she rinsed it with water, then wiped it with a silk cloth and put it aside.