Dressed as a family of cannon fodder, the villain brother is busy opening up wasteland

Although I have decided to raise ducks, I have to carefully plan how to raise these ducks, how many ducks to raise, and where to raise them. Anyway, there is no rush.

The next day, Wen Yao squatted next to the oven early in the morning, waiting for her duck to be roasted.

Luo Shi and his two daughters-in-law began to help Wenyao open the backyard land.

Glancing towards the corner, Luo Shi sighed: "This girl is like a duck."

Mrs. Li couldn't stop working in her hands, and she laughed: "Mom, I didn't see you hesitate for a while when I paid for the duck." After all, the old lady just acquiesced and followed.

But Wen Yao is indeed capable. When Wen Yao roasted the duck, it became so delicious.

Luo Shi glared at her angrily but did not deny it.

Finally, after Wen Yao cooked two more ducks, the third duck came out. Everyone in the Wen family heard a loud cheer, followed by Wen Yao's excited shout: "Master, milk, it's done, it's done."

The people working in every corner all put down their work and went straight to the oven, where they saw Wen Yao carefully carrying the duck out.

Immediately, a fragrance hit their nostrils, making everyone swallow their saliva. Even though they just said they had eaten enough duck yesterday, they still couldn't help but want to taste it when they smelled this smell again.

"Plates, plates." Wen Yao shouted, and the others quickly brought the plates and put them on the table next to them, with the whole family surrounding them.

"The color is golden." Wen Xiuyi picked up the chopsticks and poked the skin: "The skin is crispy, Yaoyao, okay, it has that taste."

Wen Yao rubbed his hands: "Dad, try it first."

Under the gaze of everyone, Wen Xiuyi picked up a knife and cut the duck into pieces and put it on the plate.

"Try them all to see if they are any different from yesterday's duck." Wen Yao rubbed her hands expectantly.

Everyone couldn't wait for a long time and tasted it each. The aroma was in their mouths. When they bit into it, the pastry was crispy and fragrant, and the meat was soft and moderate. It was perfect.

"That's the taste." Wen Xiuyi was the first to give Wen Yao a thumbs up.

Old Man Wen ate two pieces in a row and said with emotion: "It would be more comfortable if I had a sip of wine at this time."

"That's a good idea." Luo Shi slapped him and handed the chopsticks to Wen Yao: "You can try it yourself." After working for a few days, the girl hasn't eaten it yet.

Wen Yao took a bite and was very satisfied.

"Wait a moment." After Wen Yao said that, he ran to the kitchen, found some flour and started to spread the dough.

"Milk, get some shredded green onions." Wen Yao said to Luo Shi who was following him, but unfortunately there were no shredded cucumbers.

Luo Shi, who had just stepped into the kitchen, withdrew again, went back to the old house, found green onions, washed them and cut them into shreds.

Luo made the bean paste himself and brought two cans to Wen Yao and the others when they moved. Wen Yao did not change the recipe and directly used the one made by Luo and ground it into a fine paste.

Because Wen Yao discovered that the pickles and soybean paste made by Luo Shi's hands were both delicious. This soybean paste might be able to earn Luo Shi some other income, his own specialty.

After preparing the side dishes and miso, Wen Yao put the dough on the table and taught them step by step how to eat it.

"Like this, and like this again." Wen Yao finished wrapping one and stuffed it directly into his mouth, not forgetting to mumble Luo Shi's words: "The doenjang made from my milk is delicious, and it goes great with this roast duck. "

Others followed suit and actually found it tasted better this way.

Luo Shi and his two daughters-in-law looked at each other and firmly decided on the idea of ​​raising ducks. No matter how difficult it was, they must dare to do it. The brave ones would be starved to death and the timid ones would be starved to death.

The family ate each bite, and soon the duck and dough were all eaten.

"Hiccup, Yaoyao, do you want to sell your duck in Zuixian Tower?" Old Man Wen couldn't help but hiccupped.

Wen Yao nodded: "Yes."

Old Man Wen thought for a while and then asked: "Then if we want to eat it ourselves, do we have to go to Zuixianlou to buy it?"

Luo Shi rolled his eyes unceremoniously and said in disgust: "The oven is in the backyard, Yaoyao is at home, Zuixianlou, Zuixianlou, you really think of yourself as a master and want to go to Zuixianlou to buy, why don't you Move directly to Zuixian Tower?"

Old Man Wen was angrily: "You old woman..." Seeing God's disgrace to him, huh, thanks to his generosity, he didn't care about her.

The others pretended not to hear it, because everyone is used to the way parents get along with each other for so many years. No matter what Luo Shi says or what she hurts, Old Man Wen will never argue with her. Sometimes when Luo Shi is unhappy, he will make up for it himself. He went up to scold her and coaxed the old lady into peace.

"We have to let Sister Qiu and the chef from Zuixian Tower try it first," Wen Yao said.

Mrs. Li was full of compliments and said with a smile: "I want to try this. It's so delicious. What did it come from? Roast duck, yes, roast duck. If you put it in Zuixian Tower, don't let those people break through the threshold of Zuixian Tower." .”

When she thought about the popularity of this roast duck in Zuixianlou, Mrs. Li seemed to have raised hundreds of ducks.

It would be a lie to say that I wasn’t excited about that mood.

"Yao Yao, when will you invite Mrs. Xie to have a taste?" Ms. Li asked, she couldn't wait.

Wen Yao looked at the time. It was just after noon, which was still early, but she didn't know that it would be inconvenient for Sister Qiu to go out at this time.

Wen Yao rolled her eyes and had an idea.

"I'm going to write a post and have Da Tou bring it to Xie Anyi tomorrow and Xie Anyi to hand it over to Sister Qiu. With Doctor Jin and Uncle Qiu here, I'm not afraid that Mr. and Mrs. Xie won't let Sister Qiu out," Wen Yao said.

Everyone in the Wen family had a bad impression of Xie Yushan, so they were a little worried.

"Yao Yao, what if Mr. Xie comes with him?" Xie Yushan knew about the cooperation between Wen Yao and Mrs. Xie.

Now Qiu Rongrong and Wen Yao are not worried about this problem at all.

"Don't worry, let Datou make it clear to Xie Anyi that only he and his mother are invited, Mr. Xie will not come with him."

Seeing that she was so sure, everyone stopped asking.

In the evening, Wen Yao specially gave San Hope and Wen Jun Wenong a duck test, and told Da Tou to invite Xie Anyi and Qiu Rongrong tomorrow.

The big head patted his chest: "Sister, don't worry, Xie Anyi is my good buddy now, I will definitely tell him."

Wen Yao smiled: "Now that we are done, we are good buddies."

Datou tilted his head and looked at her: "Didn't you ask us to get along well?"

Wen Yao: "..." She didn't mean that, she just didn't want Da Tou and Xie Anyi to become enemies.

No problem, just be good friends, it's better than being good enemies.

"Then remember to bring your other good buddy with you tomorrow." Wen Yao reached out and poked Da Tou's nose.

Datou chuckled: "Can I take you with me, sir?"

Dean Wu?Okay, then let’s just have a roast duck feast tomorrow.

"Okay, your guest, you decide."