Baby brings his own shopping mall to travel through

The roast duck just out of the oven is ruddy in color, crispy on the outside, and full of fragrance. The skin of the roast duck is the essence of the whole duck. After being roasted at high temperature, the fat under the skin is fully squeezed out, forming a thin and crispy skin that is shiny and oily.

Not to mention a bunch of young kids, even a group of old guys would secretly drool.

Xiao Caoer said to his father, "It looks like this, and it's of some standard, but I don't know if it will taste like what I want."

Yang Dashan: "It must be delicious. I've eaten ducks that are this delicious before."

Xiao Cao'er: "Daddy, use a knife to slice the meat thinly so that we can roll it up and eat it with the side dishes later."

Li made some thin pancakes according to the method Xiao Caoer gave her in advance, cut some green onions and cucumber strips, added a bowl of sweet sauce, cooked a pot of porridge, fried two green vegetables, and steamed some steamed buns.

Old Mrs. Yang said: There are so many people here. If we make white flour buns, how much white flour will be needed? We have eaten steamed buns at noon and wowotou at night. There is nothing wrong with our family and others can't find fault with us and say that we are not hospitable enough.

Besides, there are still two ducks. Don’t talk about success or failure, that’s just the taste. For us farmers, this is a meat dish. There are two whole ducks. Who would use two ducks to entertain people from the village who come to chat?

In the evening, we had two tables full of people. Everyone looked at the big plate of duck and the side dishes and didn't know where to start. How could they know how to eat it if they had never heard of it, seen it, or eaten it?

It was Xiaocao'er who took action first. She was the youngest child. If she took action first, others could only say that the little one couldn't resist seeing the delicious food.

Xiao Caoer picked up a piece of pancake, rolled it with duck meat of the right thickness, added chopped green onions and cucumber strips, and spread it with sweet bean sauce.

Simao also learned how to roll the pancake like Xiaocao'er did, rolling up the bottom of the pancake first, and then rolled up the whole pancake like a newborn baby before eating it in one bite.

As soon as you take a bite of the pancake, you can taste the smooth duck meat, crispy and tender duck skin, spicy scallions and refreshing cucumber.

They are obviously two completely different flavors, but the moment they blend together makes everything become extremely harmonious. I swallow it in one gulp, the fragrance lingers on my teeth and cheeks, and my fingers have already started to automatically roll up the next one.

"It's delicious, so delicious." Simao couldn't help but praise it after taking the first bite.

Old Lady Yang also called out to a group of old men and old ladies: "Come on, come on, don't be polite, Simao, come over and teach us how to wrap it."

Then, Mrs. Yang received a lot of praise.

"This duck can actually be cooked this way. My sister-in-law is in for a treat."

"Isn't it?"

"My daughters-in-law can only cook the food. They are not as delicious as your mother-in-law."

"Yes, the one in my house is the same."

"You're still complaining. It's good enough to fill your stomach."

"That's right. This time last year, we couldn't even find food to eat. How could we care whether it tasted good or not?"

"It is a great pleasure to be able to eat such delicious roast duck in my lifetime."

When Xiao Caoer heard the old guys sighing like this, she said without thinking: "Grandpas and grandmas, when my mother makes some new food, we will invite everyone to come and eat it."

Old Lady Yang covered her bleeding chest and said, "Yes, yes, yes. When you have nothing to do, come over to my place more often and chat with me. Damao sometimes makes new food. If you don't come, I won't remember to call you."

"If we come here often, you might dislike us for being clingy again."

"Isn't it true? Far away, it smells good, near, it smells bad."

"My house is right next to yours. If that's the case, then you stink. I'd rather walk a little further to come here than smell your scent."

A few old ladies were talking and laughing, and a few old men were drinking and didn't want to put down their cups.

What I’m drinking tonight is Jiujiang Double Distilled Liquor. In modern times, this liquor cannot be compared with Wuliangye, but it was also top-notch in ancient times.

The little kids don’t talk as much as adults, and the most common things they say are: “It’s delicious,” “It’s so delicious,” and “It’s so delicious.”

It's delicious, there's no other adjective to describe it.

Simao felt that he might be able to think of a second word, but he didn't have time to think about it now.

Xiaocao didn't have time either. She didn't expect that she would succeed in making roast duck for the first time. The one roasted with fruit wood cannot be compared with the one roasted with modern high technology.

During the roasting process, the duck meat absorbs the aroma of the fruit wood, making its flavor more intense. The roast duck has a fruit wood aroma, which is really delicious.

We were busy preparing roast duck all day today and finally sent the two groups of people away. Li and Yang Dashan cleared the table and cleaned the place, and Simao also came to help.

Old Lady Yang and Xiao Cao'er sat together and chatted. Old Lady Yang was very happy today, and she would have been happier if she hadn't eaten so much food.

"Xiao Cao'er, the roast duck is ready, what are your plans?"

Little Grass looked at her grandmother in confusion: "Eat it right after it's cooked. Well, bake one the next day, and bake two when my brother comes back."

Old Mrs. Yang: I spent so much effort making roast duck just for myself to eat?

"If you eat such delicious roast duck by yourself, wouldn't that be a waste of such a good opportunity to make money?"

Yang Dashan and Li came over after they finished cleaning up. When they heard what their mother said, they felt that she was right.

"Yes, Xiao Cao'er, roast duck is so delicious. If we sell it in the county town, we will definitely get a good price."

"Who will sell it? Will my parents sell it? Or will my fourth brother and I sell it?"

When Simao heard that he was going to sell it, he thought about his own time and felt that he couldn't find time. "I probably can't find time to sell roast duck."

Everyone was curious about what he was busy with. Xiao Caoer asked as a representative: "Brother, why don't you have time? What do you do?"

Simao looked at his sister with a panicked look on his face: Sister, don't you know what I'm busy with? Isn't it you who arranged all this for me?

"I have to do exercises in the morning, and then teach Qiangzi and the others how to read and count. I can learn to read, count, write, calculate, and draw. Apart from these, you have to give me some time to play with others. Do you think I can squeeze out time to go to the county town to sell roast duck?"

Everyone: You are so busy, even busier than us. It seems you really can’t squeeze out any time.

Yang Dashan: "Or, I'll go sell it."

Li: "I don't think I can do it. I can't do the math. How about letting Simao go and settle the accounts with me?"

Simao: If I have time to settle accounts with you, I might as well sell it myself. Why waste a person's time?

Miss Xiaocao didn't care about that. She waved her hand, took out two more ducks, and said to Li: "Mother, please marinate these three ducks tonight. We will roast them tomorrow morning and give them to Brother Xingyun to nourish his body."