mountain farmer

Chapter 293 Delicious Roast Duck

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After smoking the stove for more than half an hour, Huang Zhicai felt that it was almost done, so he hung the two ducks into the stewing stove separately, and sealed the door of the stove.

"Daddy Huang, how long will it take to eat it?" Lele next to him turned into a little greedy cat.

"It will take nine or ten minutes. Your duck is a bit big, so it needs to be roasted for a little longer." Huang Zhicai looked at the little guy and said with a smile.

The little guy nodded, as if he had made it very clear.In fact, for her, in terms of time, she can only deal with "today, tomorrow and yesterday", at most she can take out "for a while", "morning", and "afternoon".

But nine and 10 minutes doesn't sound like a long time. After all, she knows the number nine, and she can count it with her little hands, without borrowing the thick tail or Huahua's claws.

"Huang Da, do you want to make Hanamaki?"

Originally, Lele wanted to play with his dog legs, but after seeing Huang Zhicai start to meet, the little guy turned around and ran back.

"It's better to steam pancakes and eat them with duck meat. Lele will eat more then, okay?" Huang Zhicai said with a smile.

This little person, you seem to be involved in everything you look at, but you don't find it annoying.Lele will never join or make trouble with you at will, and will ask for your permission in advance.

Now that Lele asked this question, he felt that Lele was going to help again.

Sure enough, Lele ran to the house to wash her little hands, rolled up her sleeves, and just raised her two white little hands with a little flesh, "Daddy Huang, Lele will do it too." Make pancakes and eat them with bean sprouts, it’s delicious.”

"Haha, the one Lele mentioned is spring pancakes, and Huang Dada made pancakes for Lele today. Spring pancakes should be eaten with oil, while pancakes are steamed in a pot." Huang Zhicai said with a big laugh.

Xiao Lele was a little confused, "Huang Dada, isn't it a steamed roll? Why is it a cake?"

I stopped asking Huang Zhicai, although he also has a grandson and can be regarded as someone who has experience in raising children, but it seems that his little grandson has never asked himself such a question.

"Lele, there are many kinds of pasta. Even when it's boiled, we can cook dumplings, pimple soup and noodles. It's the same when steamed. There are steamed buns and flower rolls." Liu Fugui helped Huang Zhicai out of the siege.

The little guy now knows more things, and loves to ask more questions. Recently, he feels that his knowledge has become more profound.

"Brother Huang, this pancake must be hot noodles?" Liu Fugui asked Huang Zhicai again.

"The hot noodles are soft, but you have to let them cool before rolling out pancakes, brushing with oil and steaming in a pan." Huang Zhicai put the reconciled noodles aside and said with a smile.

"Actually, they are similar to spring pancakes, except that they are thinner than spring pancakes. You can eat rolled duck meat, but it still tastes like duck meat, and pancakes are just auxiliary ingredients."

Liu Fugui nodded, this was another trick he learned.No wonder when you eat spring pancakes in restaurants, they look very thin, but they are all steamed.

Both Zhao Jinrong and Han Dong were envious, not because they envied Huang Zhi for making roast duck and pancakes, they also knew some craftsmanship.It's just that Lele doesn't seem to be interested in the ones he knows, and the little guy didn't come over to ask him this or that.

After the noodles were cooled, Huang Zhicai took out a ball and twisted it into long sticks, and then pulled it into small pieces.Take a rolling pin and roll it lightly, and a thin pancake is successfully made.

Lele saw the way, this job seems to be very easy.He ran back to the house, and took out a small rolling pin by himself.

When I returned to the chopping board, I didn't ask for any instructions. I grabbed a small piece of noodles and patted it twice with my small hands, and then I followed Huang Zhicai's example and rolled it up.

Not to mention, although Lele's strength is not very strong, the pancakes rolled out look good.The only drawback is that the pancakes rolled out by Huang Zhicai are round, but the pancakes rolled out by Lele himself are a bit weird.

It's enough for Lele, look at your own cakes, and look at the cakes rolled out by Huang Zhicai. Why is there such a big difference?
This little dazed look is very rare for Liu Fugui.But he didn't help out to help modify his shape, so let Lele play by himself.

Huang Zhicai and Lele were busy working on the chopping board, while the rest of the people watched the fun from the sidelines.Brush a little oil in the middle of each layer of pancakes and stack them together.After all rolled out, it is directly steamed in the pot.

Lele has a great sense of accomplishment, and she is really, really good now.Not only can I help my father do a lot of things, but I can also help Huang Da do things.

Time passed quickly, and Huang Zhicai was counting the time to do it.The crepes were just steamed, and the roast duck over there was almost done.

Everyone is looking forward to the two roast ducks in the oven.Especially Liu Fugui, not because his ducks are sold well, but because he is also a foodie.

"Hey, the heat is a bit poor. Some places are a little burnt, and I have to cut it off later." After taking the roast duck out and putting it on the plate, Huang Zhicai said regretfully.

"However, this duck should not be bad. Its skin is red and crisp. Let's see how it tastes after a while. Although it is a lake duck, it has been raised for a long time, but when I used to eat stewed duck, it was not so bad."

As Huang Zhicai said, he took out a long knife from the knife set he brought, and lightly sliced ​​it on the duck, and a piece of duck meat with skin on the face was sliced ​​off.

Put the duck meat on the pancake, brush some sweet bean sauce on it, put some cucumber strips and shredded green onion, roll it lightly, and stuff it into Lele's little hands.

"Huh...huh..."

Lele pursed her mouth and blew lightly. She is also a smart kid. She knows that this is a bit hot now, and it will burn her mouth after eating it.

But if you know it, you know it, the little guy is still too greedy.Then, regardless of whether it was hot or not, I opened my small mouth and took a big bite.

There were a few naughty shredded green onions left outside, and the little guy stuffed them into his mouth with his own little hand, and then began to chew.

Everyone was looking at Lele. Just after eating this mouthful, the little guy opened his mouth again and took a big mouthful.

Usually, when I ate delicious food, I would inform Liu Fugui about it.This time, there was no such procedure, only eating with the head down, which made Liu Fugui a little confused.

Is it because the roast duck is so delicious, or is it because my daughter has eaten such a roast duck for the first time, so I can't stop the rhythm?

He would also like to grab two slices to taste directly, but he is not a child of Lele's age, so wait a little longer.

(End of this chapter)