() "Ah Mei has always been superb, although Drunken Immortal Building has a century-old foundation, I am afraid of it now?" Murong Xi joked that he liked the sour and spicy stewed duck four treasures very much, and he was gnawing on the duck tongue regardless of the image at this moment.

"This is just something I thought of by chance, there is no name yet, Shen Zhizhou, if you have Yaxing, you might as well name it, right?" Du Mei turned his head to look at Shen Zhanghua, if it comes to articles, poems and books, several of them must be Shen Zhanghua's strongest.

"I see, there are not more than a dozen kinds of ingredients in the duck's belly, but there are seven or eight kinds, why don't you call it Babao Duck, or Fu Duck?" Shen Zhanghua didn't postpone it, thinking about it.

"Fu Tai, let's call it Eight Treasure Duck." Du Mei thought for a moment.

"A successful delicacy, the most particular color, flavor and type of four, this eight-treasure duck, the form is plump and full, the color is bright and ruddy, the duck meat is matched with other auxiliary materials, steamed until crispy, all kinds of meat are fragrant, plus the original juice is thickened, the soup is thick and fresh, it has been impeccable, since ancient times, the duck meat smells inedible, your dish, can be regarded as a precedent for duck cuisine." Song Shaohuai is the young owner of the Drunken Immortal Building, and he is also an expert in eating, drinking and having fun, so his evaluation is more real.

"It's not up to you!" Murong glanced at him, shook the duck tongue in his hand and asked, "What's the name of this?" ”

"Four treasures of braised duck." Dumay said bluntly.

"It's not good, it's too straightforward." Murong muttered, as if he liked it, he should have an elegant and refined name.

"Straightforwardness has the benefit of being straightforward, after all, Mei Ji still has to focus on duck dishes, if the name is too fancy, diners don't know how to order." Du Mei patiently explained.

"Then this is called spicy duck breast?" Ye Dan picked out two or three duck breasts with red oil marinade and asked.

"Wouldn't it be more appropriate to call it spicy duck breast? I ate the spicy taste into it, is it because the duck breast is torn by hand and not cut with a knife? "Wen Lan usually wants to sing and dance, and he never dares to eat heavy food, but today's dishes are too tempting, so he can't help but taste some of them.

"Exactly, after the duck breast is marinated in white marinade, the meat is tender ~ smooth, and the edges of the tear are rough, which first absorbs the umami of winter bamboo shoots and mushrooms, and then invades by the pepper spicy oil to achieve such a taste.

If it is cut with a knife, the edge is smooth, and the taste is difficult to soak in for a while, because the duck breast is already cooked, it is very important to grasp the heat, if it is tender and more ~ juicy taste, the taste must be bland, if it is for the spicy and heavy taste, the taste may have to be dry, so that the two are really difficult to two. Du Mei also tasted it herself, the spicy atmosphere is rich and domineering, and between chewing and biting, the fresh fragrance spreads all over the lips and teeth.

A few people tasted food and drank, and before they knew it, in the middle of the moon, Shen Zhanghua was overwhelmed by alcohol, and after only drinking a glass of light wine, his face was red and his eyes were confused.

Wen Lan is used to socializing on weekdays, and she has a certain amount of alcohol, and she drinks crape myrtle dew, so in addition to her more and more pink peach cheeks, which are so beautiful, her eyes are clear, and she is not drunk at all.

Ye Dan has a shallow amount of wine, and he has to take care of the guests, so he naturally doesn't dare to drink, he happened to catch a glimpse of Wen Lan with a face like powder, and his face was like a spring, and he flickered for a while, and the two looked at each other, and he suddenly looked like a frightened rabbit, his eyes flashed, and he avoided it.

Murong naturally went toe-to-toe with Song Shaohuai, bowl after bowl, and the two of them drank a jar of wine, until the two of them drank like heavy dates, and they stumbled and floated before they gave up.

Seeing this, Du Mei had to put the sticky~ thick and silky mushroom duck porridge in a big bowl, and gave everyone a little to eat.

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They all ate wine and food, the peach and willow green withdrew from the banquet, went to the Junshan silver needle, a few people drank tea, and talked in a chattering manner, even Murong Xi and Song Shaohuai abandoned their previous suspicions, hugged their shoulders and bit their ears, it can be seen that they are not lightly drunk.

"You...... If it weren't for the woman who liked my brother, I would have married you today! Song Shaohuai sighed and said.

"Nonsense, nonsense! Ame ...... Amei is clearly not on good terms with him! Murong Xi stared at him with drunken eyes, his flying fox eyes, dizzy with a little wine, like a flying peach blossom.

"Brother, I bet with you, Xiao Meizi is cold-faced and soft-hearted, and she can't get over this hurdle for a while, my brotherly love is long, they ......" Song Shaohuai hiccuped, and before he finished speaking, he looked very determined.

"I've grown so big, but I've only been tempted by Amei alone!" Murong Xi rested his head on Song Shaohuai's shoulder, not knowing what to think, laughing silently, pears swirling on his cheeks.

Seeing that the two of them were talking more and more indifferent, Du Mei was obviously so drunk that she forgot that the person they said was still sitting on the spot, her face became more and more cold, and she obviously couldn't help it.

"It's not early, let's all disperse, everyone has drunk a lot, and Meizi is tired for a day, so it's time to go back and rest early." Shen Zhanghua grabbed in front of Du Mei, stood up, and said with a smile.

"Okay, let's go, let's go." Song Shaohuai still hugged Murong Xi tightly and walked towards the door, as if he had come today to trap him.

Shen Zhanghua became a governor, and his own servant carried a sedan chair to pick him up. Wen Lan was invited by Ye Dan's post, and of course he sent it back.

Du Mei sent them to the door and couldn't help but shout: "Murong Xi! ”

The five of them looked back at her together, with different expressions, Du Mei was a little annoyed for a while, she had held back Du Xuan's matter for a day today, but looking at the current situation, it didn't seem suitable to say.

"Ahem, it's okay, you guys go back, be careful on the way." Du Mei covered her lips and coughed lightly, suppressing her original intention.

"Got it, let's go." Murong Xi grinned, grabbed Song Shaohuai, and the two supported each other and left crookedly.

"You should go back early, don't delay on the way." Shen Zhanghua took two steps towards Du Mei, stood still not far away, thought for a while and said, "The plum seeds I brought are alive, remember to come and see them this winter." ”

"Okay." Du Mei casually agreed. Her mind was still spinning on the matter of Du Xuan and the Seventh Prince, and she didn't see the burning expectation in Shen Zhanghua's eyes.

"Then I'll go." Shen Zhanghua looked at her deeply, turned around and got into the sedan chair, and the four servants lifted the sedan chair and squeaked away.

Du Mei closed the door of the front hall and turned back to the kitchen, Xia Pozi and Peach Willow Green had already cleaned up the stove hearth, and the pots and pans were neatly stacked on the board.

"I'm tired of you today, and you haven't eaten anything serious." Du Mei said apologetically.

"Those dishes you cooked, almost every one of them was left, we all ate well and well, and we also packed some for Xiao Lin Feng to taste." Xia Pozi pointed to an oiled paper bag on the table and said with a smile.

"I'm just tasting today, and on the day the restaurant opens, you must come together and sit down in a serious seat." Du Mei said with one hand pulling the peach willow green.

"On that day, there will definitely be a lot of guests, and I am very excited just thinking about it now." Peach said excitedly.

"No, I made a new skirt a few days ago, just enough to wear!" Liu Lu shook Du Mei's hand and said with sparkling eyes.

"Oh, I'm asking Aunt Deng to help me catch up with work now, and I don't know if it's too late?" Liu Lu said with some annoyance.

"Okay, on that day, we'll come to help, it's not too early now, we should go back, besides, Meizi has to go back to the dock, it's farther than us." Xia Pozi had to interrupt the three of them and urged.

"Back, back." Mrs. Xia led the peach and willow green away.

Du Mei walked around with a lamp, and when he saw that everything was safe, he locked the door and rode back on his rouge horse. However, after walking a short distance, I saw Xiao Qi riding a jujube red horse and hurriedly approaching.

"Sister Sakurako and I saw that you hadn't come back for a long time, and we didn't feel at ease, so we came out to look for you." Xiao Qi grabbed the reins, turned the horse's head and walked side by side with Du Mei.

"Look at the people coming and going on the street, and there are soldiers patrolling, what can it do? Sakurako just came to Gangneung City, and she didn't know that the night market was more lively than during the day, didn't you know? The two of them were scared of themselves. Du Mei pointed to the lively crowd in each shop, and said with a smile.

"We stayed in the shop, but I felt that the hour was difficult, and I forgot it for a while!" Xiao Qi touched the back of his neck and said a little embarrassed.

"Okay, let's go back, is the saltwater duck cooked today?" Du Mei turned his head to look at Xiao Qi and asked with concern.

"When I came, Sakurako-san was cooking." Xiao Qi clamped the horse's belly and quietly walked on the outside of Du Mei.

The two sisters talked all the way, but they didn't know that there were two black and crimson figures following them on the ridges of the roof on both sides.

Half an hour later, Du Mei and Xiao Qi returned to the deli on the dock, the two dismounted, and Xiao Qi raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Ame." Under the moonlight, a scarlet robe fluttered, and Murong Xi walked from behind with a smile.

"You...... Didn't you get drunk and left? Du Mei turned his head and suddenly saw him, and was stunned for a moment.

"You just called me, where can I go!" Murong Xi stood still in front of Du Mei.

There was a strong aroma of wine on his robe, but in the bright moonlight, his face was like a crown of jade, his eyes were clear, and he looked a little drunk.

"You're not drunk?" Dume shook his hand in disbelief.

"I grew up drinking Yulin Spring wine, not to mention sharing a jar of wine with Song Shaohuai, even if I drink a jar alone, I may not be able to get drunk." Murong Xi stood with his hands in his hands, "I'm very sober now, let's say, what happened to you today?" ”

"How do you know I'm in trouble?" Du Mei frowned. Could it be that I have all my doubts written on my face, so easy for people to see?

"Not only did you encounter something, but it also had something to do with me, didn't you?" Murong Xi didn't answer the rhetorical question.

Du Mei looked at his cunning eyes and was defeated: "Go in and talk about it." ”

Du Ying came and opened the door, Xiao Qi led two horses to feed, Du Mei entered the house and walked to the table and sat down, Murong Xi looked back at the leafy elm tree opposite at the door, smiled silently, turned around and took his robe and went in.

"What kind of person is the Seventh Prince?" Du Mei didn't want to go around in circles, so when Murong Xi sat down, he asked bluntly.

"Why do you ask?" Murong Xi wrinkled his eyebrows and said, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.

"You just have to say whether he's good or bad!" Du Mei said a little anxiously.

"A living person, where is it that he is judged by a simple good or a bad person?" Murong Xi's face didn't move, but his heart turned upside down, he didn't know what Du Mei knew, or how much he knew.