A mouthful of fried rice at a sky-high price, Old Tang apprenticed on the spot

Chapter 303
Putting down his chopsticks, Cai Lan smiled and said, "The roast goose in Xiangjiang is eaten, the key point of roast goose is to eat the skin, the skin must be crispy to be delicious, the meat is not that important.

The roasted goose meat has a bite and is very juicy, but if it is eaten by an elderly person like me, it may clog the teeth.

This goose breast is different, it is cut obliquely, and it is sliced ​​very thin, and it is steamed so soft that the elderly like me will not feel pressured to eat it.

It also tastes very good, the layering is well done, although the floral aroma is very prominent, but it will not overwhelm the meat.

On the contrary, after the meat smell comes out, it will appear more prominent, with a compound aroma. "

Having said that, he smacked his lips, picked up his chopsticks suddenly, and said with a smile, "Oh! I can't help it. I'm over seventy years old, and I don't violate the rules. I'll take another slice, and you'll take care of me. old man."

As he spoke, he picked up another piece and put it into his mouth, his face flushed with a smile.

Hearing this, Huang Xiaoming greeted with a smile: "It's okay, you can eat more if you like, Brother Le, Sister Ruotong, you should try it too, we are with Brother Yi every day, there are plenty of opportunities."

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

Li Ruotong laughed and complained: "Knowing that it is rare for us to eat, you are so greedy for us."

"Since it's rare to get it, eat more!"

Gu Tianle smiled and stretched out her chopsticks, picked up a piece of goose breast, and put it into her bowl.

"Thank you, Brother Le."

Li Ruotong thanked him.

Wu Lei at the side heard it, and asked with a smile: "Shouldn't you call me?"

When everyone heard the words, they all smiled and looked at them.

Although they are quite old in costumes, they can still awaken everyone's memories of the past.

Gu Tian was happy to see that everyone looked over, and following everyone's words, he picked up another piece of fish for Li Ruotong, and said with a smile, "Gu Gu eats fish."

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

Seeing this scene, the audience who watched the 95 Condors growing up in the live broadcast room couldn't hold back immediately, and the screen was swiped with bullets.

"Ye Qing is back!"

"Wow! It feels like the summer vacation back then."

"It hasn't changed at all, it's still the same as before!"

"This is the real goddess! She is recognizable, unlike the current female stars who all look the same."

"Time is not forgiving! Guo'er and my aunt are getting old, and I'm also bald."

"Hey! So many years have passed in a blink of an eye, time flies so fast... Here is one!"

"Accompany one."

In the barrage, viewers who watched Liu Yifei's version of the sculpture were also swiping their screens.

"I don't think so, Yifei's Little Dragon Girl is still the most classic."

"Why does Yifei wear Linger's clothes? She should also wear Xiaolongnv's clothes, how pretty?"

"It's dozens of years away! Do you use your youth to compete with the old seniors? Yifei still has a sense of propriety."

"Linger is also very good-looking! Yifei has always been Linger in my heart, and it hasn't changed."

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

Why bother with delicious food?

After tasting several dishes in succession, his appetite has been completely mobilized.

Turning the table plate, he turned [Viewing Flowers in the Rain] to the front.

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

Whether it is shape or smell, this dish is impeccable.

The only thing that is still unclear is its taste.

Cai Lan took the male spoon next to the plate, cut open a shad flower, scooped it up together with the soup underneath, and put it in her small bowl.

He lowered his head and sniffed, the familiar fresh fragrance came to his nostrils.

With such a clear aroma, even without looking, he can recognize that it is the smell of shad.

Hu shad also has such a strong aroma?

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

The fresh fragrance in the mouth reminded him again that this is the taste of shad.

Tasting the oily taste of shad, his memory that had been silent for several years was also awakened.

This is the shad he used to eat decades ago!

No, in terms of taste alone, this shad was even more fragrant than the shad he had eaten!
How could this be?
He was puzzled.

When will the taste of lake shad surpass that of river shad?
Is this impossible?
Is the variety different?Or environmental impact?

If Gaoyou Lake can produce shad with a taste comparable to or even surpassed that of Jiang shad, then the local people will get rich!

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

But after tasting this [Raining Flowers], he changed his goal.

Even for this kind of shad, he still has to go to Gaoyou!
On the opposite side of the dining table, Li Yi didn't move his chopsticks, but poured himself a cup of peach blossom wine, and drank it in small sips.

All his attention was on Liu Yifei, observing her movements.

Every time Liu Yifei moved his chopsticks to eat, he would glance at it from the corner of his eye.

If Liu Yifei ate a few more mouthfuls of any dish, he would calmly transfer that dish to Liu Yifei.

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

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

After she ate two pieces of [Peony Fish Slices], she was afraid that she would finish eating, so she wanted to try [Zhuang Zhou's Dream Butterfly].

But just as she was about to reach out and turn the turntable, she found Li Yi stretched out his hand and turned the turntable.

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

But after turning around, the [Peony Fish Fillet] turned back again.

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

But Li Yi drank the peach blossom wine with a calm expression, as if nothing had happened.

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

So she decided to experiment.

She took a chance and reached out to turn [Zhuang Zhou's Dream Butterfly] in front of her.

Picking up the chopsticks, she picked up a slice, and after she finished eating, she waited for the opportunity, and when [Zhuang Zhou's Dream Butterfly] turned to her, she picked up another slice.

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

Soon, she found that the turntable moved.

She looked back calmly, 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 while, the turntable stopped after half a turn.

She lowered her eyes, and in front of her was the plate of [Zhuang Zhou's Dream Butterfly].

In an instant, her heart was in a mess.

Li Yi took a sip of his wine and glanced at Liu Yifei from the corner of his eye, only to find that she hadn't moved her chopsticks.

Shouldn't it be?

Didn't you just eat two pieces of puffer fish in a row?
Is it too hot?

The roots of her ears seemed to be a little red, probably because she was too hot in the costume.

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 glanced at Liu Yifei again, confirming his judgment even more.

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

It's too hot to be appetizing.

Seeing that Cai Lan turned the turntable again, he picked up a piece of peony fish fillet.

Li Yi waited for him to finish clamping, then stretched out his hand and turned the turntable, turning [Zhuang Zhou's Dream Butterfly] back in front of Liu Yifei.

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

Watching all directions and listening to all directions for this meal is more tiring than serving the emperor.

Liu Yifei must eat to his satisfaction!

Otherwise, his work would be in vain.

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