Baby brings his own shopping mall to travel through

Zheng Huaming looked at the roast duck and felt that money was waving to him again.

Mr. Zheng, Qi Xingyun, Zheng Huaming and Shopkeeper Wu can be said to be gourmets. You can tell with your own eyes that the skin of the roast duck is the essence of the whole duck.

Roll the duck meat, shredded green onion, cucumber and other ingredients with pancakes, dip them in sweet noodle sauce, and take a bite. The toughness of the pancake, the tenderness of the meat, the freshness of the green onion and cucumber, and the sweetness of the sweet noodle sauce blend perfectly in your mouth, giving you an ultimate taste enjoyment.

The roast duck is tender and juicy with a mellow taste. After high temperature roasting, the fat under the skin is fully forced out, forming a thin and crispy skin, which tastes crispy and delicious, leaving people with endless aftertaste. During the roasting process, the duck meat absorbs the aroma of the fruit wood, making its taste more intense.

Suddenly, the only sound in the room was the sound of chewing. Although Yang Dashan and his friends had eaten it once yesterday, it was still delicious.

Didn’t you see that Mr. Zheng doesn’t even drink?

They stopped only after everyone had finished eating both roast ducks.

Just now, Shopkeeper Wu was also very smart. He said that he was tasting the dishes so that he could introduce our roast duck to the guests later, so he shamelessly sat down and ate with us. No one minded.

After everyone stopped eating, Shopkeeper Wu asked Xiao Tang, who was waiting outside the room, to get some warm water for them to wash their hands. Then everyone started to comment on the roast duck.

The word Xiaocao uses most often when commenting is: delicious.

Zheng Huaming was speaking from a businessman's perspective: "Did Auntie make this roast duck?"

Xiao Caoer wanted to raise her hand again, but Simao covered her mouth. Then he came to take credit and said, "My mother did it, and my sister and I helped."

After saying that, he let go of his sister's hand and asked, "Sister, do you think what brother said is right? It was mainly done by mother, we assisted, father controlled the fire, and the stove was built by the grandfathers."

Xiao Cao'er: "Yes, that's it."

Qi Xingyun was curious about what they were helping with, "What were the main things you two were helping with?"

Xiao Caoer turned to look at Simao: "Brother, what did we help with?"

Simao: You don’t even know what you have done, yet you still want to take credit for it. Aren’t you ashamed of yourself?

"We helped a lot, drawing the blueprints, finding people to build the stove, watching Daddy burn the firewood, and reminding him to remove the firewood when the time was up."

Hearing him say this, the feeling given to people is two words: reliable

Drawing paper: What do you follow to draw?

Find someone to build a stove: Do you know how to build a stove for roast duck?

Watching dad burning firewood: big, medium and small fires, do you know what kind of fire to use and when?

The most you two can do is play on the sidelines and wait for food.

So apart from the Yang family, everyone else (including Yang Bolin) attributed this achievement to Yang Dashan and his wife.

This is the result that the Yang family wants. Others can think that the parents or the grandmother are very capable, but they cannot think that Xiaocao has many ideas.

A little kid who is only a little over one year old has so many ideas. It would be strange if he is not deified. Anyone who is deified will definitely not have a good ending unless your family is a powerful and noble family.

Zheng Huaming: "Aunt, should we put this roast duck on the menu of our restaurant?

Yang Dashan, Li:

“You can serve it, but I don’t have this sweet noodle sauce at home right now.

Zheng Huaming: "Is this sauce difficult to make?"

Li: "It's a little difficult. I wonder if anyone here knows how to make the sauce."

Zheng Huaming: "I have someone who can make sauce, but I don't have the recipe for your sweet noodle sauce."

"Someone under me knows how to make sauce. Does roast duck have to be served with sweet noodle sauce? Can it be served with other sauces?"

Yang Dashan: "How about you try it with other sauces?"

"Manager Wu, bring some other sauces and try eating them with the roast duck to see how they taste."

"Okay, I'll be there right away." After saying that, Shopkeeper Wu immediately went to get the sauce and also thoughtfully brought a few other items over.

Unfortunately, everyone ate too much just now, and now there are only piles of duck bones left on the table.

Everyone laughed awkwardly, with Xiao Cao laughing the loudest.

"It's all eaten. We all ate it. Hahaha."

Mr. Zheng: "Yes, we haven't eaten well outside recently, so when we came back and saw the roast duck that Xiaocaoer brought us, grandpa couldn't help but eat a few more pieces."

"Does Grandpa Zheng like to eat it?"

"like."

"Then I'll ask my mother to make it for you and send it to you when the time comes."

"Okay, okay, then Grandpa Zheng will wait for the delicious food."

"Grandpa Zheng, just wait." The fat boy's generosity frightened the other members of the Yang family.

Especially Old Lady Yang: Oh, you spendthrift woman, don't you know that ducks are very expensive for our family? Look at your grandfather Zheng and his family, they are just a bite of food, why do you say you want to give everything away? Oh, my money, the income in my purse is less again.

But when I thought that he was Damao's teacher, and that he was his disciple, and that the teacher was like a father to him, and that the disciple should present any good things to the teacher as a filial piety, I retracted my bleeding heart at the thought.

"Yes, Mr. Zheng, if you have anything you want to eat or like to eat, just tell me. My daughter-in-law is quite talented in cooking. In the past, we had to count the rice before putting it into the pot. Now that life is a little better, if you want to eat something, you can still think about it as long as it can be done."

Old Mrs. Yang: I’ve explained it so clearly, you won’t really ask us to do it.

Ouch, it’s hard for Damao, but I will give him as much nourishment as possible when he gets home.

Zheng Huaming

Qi Xingyun

Are all the Yang family members so out of touch? They were clearly talking about sweet noodle sauce, so how did it become about sending food to Mr. Zheng?

Damao and Yang Bolin expressed their understanding, because most people in the village were like this and could be easily led astray, and could end up in the Atlantic Ocean if they were not careful.