Putting down the chopsticks unsatisfied, Cai Yan smiled and said: "Xiangjiang is eating roast goose, the focus of roast goose is to eat the skin, the skin should be crisp, so it is delicious, but the meat is not so important."

The dried meat of roast goose is more bitten and has a lot of juice, but if an elderly person like me comes to eat it, it may stuff his teeth.

This goose breast is different, it is cut with an oblique knife, and it is very thin, and it is steamed until it is soft, and it will not be stressful for an elderly person like me to eat it.

It also tastes good, with a good sense of layering, and although the floral aroma is outstanding, it doesn't overshadow the meaty flavor.

On the contrary, after the meat flavor comes out, it will appear more prominent, and there is a compound fragrance. ”

Speaking of this, he smacked his lips, suddenly picked up the chopsticks again, and said with a smile: "Oops! I can't help it, I'm over seventy years old, I don't exceed the rules from my heart, I eat another piece, and you will take care of me, an old man. ”

As he spoke, he picked up another slice and put it into his mouth, smiling with a red face.

When Huang Xiaoming heard this, he greeted with a smile: "It's okay, if you like to eat, eat more, Brother Le, Sister Ruotong, you can also taste it, we are with Brother Yi every day, and there is an opportunity." ”

"Wow! You're showing off, aren't you? What a Versailles! ”

Li Ruotong complained with a smile: "I know that we are rare to eat, so he is so greedy for us." ”

"Since it's hard to eat, let's eat more!"

Gu Tianle smiled and stretched out his chopsticks, took a piece of goose breast, and put it in her bowl.

"Thank you, Brother Le."

Li Ruotong thanked him.

Wu Lei, who was on the side, heard it, and asked with a smile: "Shouldn't you have called it?" ”

When everyone heard this, they all looked at them with a smile.

Wearing costumes, although they are quite old, they can still awaken everyone's memories.

Gu Tian was happy to see that everyone had seen it, and he followed everyone's words, and gave Li Ruotong another piece of fish fillet, and said with a smile: "Auntie eats fish." ”

Li Ruotong immediately entered the role, pursed his lips and smiled: "Thank you." ”

Seeing this scene, the audience who grew up watching 95 Condor in the live broadcast room suddenly couldn't hold back, and the barrage swiped the screen.

"Ye Qing Hui!"

"Wow! It feels like it's back to the summer vacation of that year. ”

"It hasn't changed at all, it's still the same way it was back then!"

"This is the true goddess! is recognizable, unlike those female stars now, who all look the same. ”

"Time is not forgiving! My son and aunt are old, and I'm bald. ”

"Alas! So many years have passed in a blink of an eye, time flies so fast...... Here's one! ”

"Accompany one."

In the barrage, the audience who watched Liu Yifei's version of the Condor was also swiping the screen.

"I don't feel it, it's still Yifei's little dragon girl who is the most classic."

"Why is Yifei wearing Ling'er's clothes? You should also wear the clothes of the little dragon girl, how good is it? ”

"It's a few decades old! Relying on the young to fight with the old-timers? Yifei is still measured. ”

"Ling'er is also very good-looking! Yifei has always been Ling'er in my heart, and she has not changed. ”

The audience in the live broadcast room and everyone in front of the camera were chatting, but Cai Yan's attention was on the dishes in front of him.

Why be distracted when you're up to the top?

After tasting several dishes in quick succession, his appetite had been thoroughly aroused.

Turning the table, he turned the [Falling Rain and Flowers] in front of him.

When this dish was cooked, it had already aroused his strong interest.

Both in terms of shape and smell, this dish is impeccable.

The only thing that's not clear is the taste.

Cai Yan took the spoon next to the plate, cut open a petal of anchovy flowers, scooped it up with the soup below, and put it in his small bowl.

I looked down and sniffed, the familiar smell of fresh fragrance hit my nose.

With such a clear aroma, even if he didn't have to look at it, he could recognize that it was the taste of anchovy.

The lake anchovy also has such a strong aroma?

He was a little surprised, and immediately put a spoon into his mouth along with the soup and fish flowers.

The aroma of the mouth reminded him once again that this was the taste of anchovy.

Tasting the moist taste of anchovy, his memories of years of silence were also awakened.

This is the anchovy he used to eat decades ago!

No, in terms of taste alone, this anchovy tastes better than the anchovies he has ever eaten!

How so?

He couldn't figure it out.

When will the taste of lake anchovy surpass that of anchovy?

Is this impossible?

Is the variety different? Or is it an environmental impact?

If Gaoyou Lake can produce anchovy that tastes as good as or even surpasses that of anchovy, then the locals will make a fortune!

He just said that he was going to participate in the Gaoyou Food Festival, and he was going for Li Yi's craftsmanship.

But after tasting this [Falling Rain and Flowers], he changed his goal.

Even if it's for this kind of anchovy, he has to go to Gaoyou!

On the other side of the table, Li Yi didn't move his chopsticks much, but poured himself a cup of peach blossom brew and drank it in small sips.

His attention was on Liu Yifei's body, observing her movements.

Every time Liu Yifei moves his chopsticks to eat, he will take a look at it with his spare eyes.

Which dish Liu Yifei eats a few more bites, he will quietly transfer that dish to Liu Yifei.

At first, once or twice, Liu Yifei didn't notice it.

But after the third or fourth time, Liu Yifei noticed this coincidence.

After she ate two pieces of [Peony Fish Fillet], she was afraid that she would finish eating, so she wanted to try [Zhuang Zhou Mengdie].

But as soon as she wanted to reach out and turn the turntable, she found that Li Yi stretched out her hand and turned the turntable.

Seeing this, she thought it was Li Yi who wanted to eat, so she didn't move the turntable.

But after turning around, the [peony fish fillet] turned back again.

She was a little puzzled, and turned her head to look at Li Yi not far away.

But Li Yi drank peach blossom brew with a calm face, as if nothing had happened.

She was a little confused, thinking that she was thinking too much.

So she decided to give it a try.

She found an opportunity and stretched out her hand to turn [Zhuang Zhou Mengdie] in front of her.

picked up the chopsticks and sandwiched a piece, and after she finished eating, she waited for the opportunity to clip another slice when [Zhuang Zhou Mengdie] turned to her.

After eating this piece, she put down her chopsticks and listened to Gu Tianle and Li Ruotong chatting, but Yu Guang was paying attention to the turntable.

Soon, she noticed that the turntable was moving.

She looked back quietly, and sure enough, she found that it was Li Yi who was turning the turntable.

Pretending not to care, she withdrew her gaze and looked at Li Ruotong.

After a few moments, the turntable, which had been spinning half a circle, stopped.

She lowered her eyes and saw that in front of her was the plate of [Zhuang Zhou Mengdie].

Suddenly, her heart was in turmoil.

Li Yi took a sip of wine and swept Liu Yifei with her spare eyes, but found that she didn't move her chopsticks.

Shouldn't it?

Didn't you just eat two pieces of puffer fish fillet in a row?

Is it too hot?

The roots of her ears seem to be a little red, probably too hot in costumes.

Seeing this, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message in the group, asking the staff to lower the temperature of the central air conditioner by two degrees.

After sending the message, he looked at Liu Yifei again and confirmed his judgment even more.

It should be hot, and my face is a little red.

It's too hot and definitely no appetite.

Seeing that Cai Yan turned the turntable again and sandwiched a piece of peony fish fillet.

Li Yi waited for him to finish clipping, then reached out and turned the turntable and turned [Zhuang Zhou Mengdie] back in front of Liu Yifei.

Withdrawing his hand, he took the napkin and wiped the fine sweat from his forehead.

This meal is more tiring than serving the emperor.

Liu Yifei must be satisfied!

Otherwise, he will be working in vain.

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