Rebirth Space Farming

Chapter 105 The Question Kumquat Tree

Chapter 105 The Question Kumquat Tree

Zhuo Feng was also sloppy in doing things, and as a result of hanging up the phone too quickly, after Fengxing was hung up, he didn't know which branch of Quanjude Zhuo Feng went to.

There are quite a few Quanjude roast duck restaurants in the city, so you can't search for them all in the city.

Fortunately, Feng Xing thought, Xiao Xian had not been long since she came to BJ, Zhuo Feng must have taken her to a lively place, went shopping by the way, and rushed to the busiest roast duck restaurant in Wangfujing.

Quanjude in Wangfujing is the busiest place to eat roast duck in BJ City. There are two squatting stone lions at the entrance, and a glazed flower gate at the entrance, which is quite antique.

For Xiao Xian, eating such as roast duck is really a bit strange.Cultivating immortals pays attention to the six senses and the purity of the mouth, and there are too many teachers who don't eat the fireworks of the world.She is the only one who is so incompetent who still thinks about whole grains.When she was at Yuntengmen, the meat she ate most was the fish caught in Yunxi, scraped the scales of the fish, put them on a tree branch, and roasted them would be the most delicious.

As for when she was in Gecun, what Aunt Lian often cooked was the Cantonese duck soup method, in which dried bamboo shoots or mushrooms were put in and stewed for several hours until the duck meat was rotten and the soup was fresh.Before eating, skim off the layer of oil on the pot with a spoon, it is delicious and beautiful.

In order to celebrate her successful enrollment, Zhuo Feng suggested that when eating roast duck tonight, she described Quanjude's roast duck as a hype, especially when she said that the most attractive thing about roast duck is the layer of crispy duck skin, her expression was a bit exaggerated .

Just entered the door, unfortunately, before the seat was available, she said bitterly: "Actually, the roast duck here is so delicious, eating here is just a name, just like the saying 'If you don't go to the Great Wall, you are not a hero,'" If you don’t go to Quanjude, it’s not considered to have eaten authentic roast duck.”

Finally got a seat, but Fengxing hadn't arrived yet, so the two drank tea and looked around.

Most of the people who eat roast duck in Delhi are foreigners and domestic tourists. Most of the BJ locals will not choose such a famous restaurant with a per capita consumption of more than [-] yuan.

This roast duck restaurant in Wangfujing is very famous all over the country, and the most celebrities from all over the world come here to eat.There are a lot of photos hanging on the wall, some black and white ones are left behind when state leaders entertained foreign dignitaries before and after the founding of the People's Republic of China.

When Fengxing entered the store, it was already seven or eight o'clock, and the business in the store was also the best. The parking spaces outside were full, and the little Alto could only be parked in a Jinger Hutong two streets away. inside.

One afternoon, Zhuo Feng was startled and stunned, all internal organs lost consciousness, and when he sat in Quanjude, smelling the aroma of salted duck and seeing Fengxing who was sweating profusely, Zhuo Feng was in a good mood, so he didn't complain too much , and directly pushed the menu in front of Fengxing, she and Xiaoxian had already ordered, although Fengxing always complained, but he also knew that he worked hard all day after work.

The cold dishes she ordered first also came up, crystal duck tongue, crucian carp, salt water beef and seaweed shrimp roll tip.

The crystal duck tongue is different from the Wenzhou duck tongue that Zhuo Feng often eats, it is boiled in jelly.The jelly was cut into square strips and placed on a plate. When serving, it was poured with a layer of sesame oil and fresh soy sauce, and picked up gently with the tip of chopsticks.

The chopsticks are in the middle, and the two ends of the translucent jelly are flipped up. Eating it in summer, it is cold and salty, very refreshing.Even Fengxing has temporarily forgotten the saying that eating too much animal lymph causes cancer.

The taste of grilled crucian carp can only be regarded as quite satisfactory, and it is not as good as the general night shifting technique.Several cold dishes were quickly swept away, and the roast duck as the main course appeared, along with several hot dishes and white duck soup.

Zhuo Feng ordered a whole duck, and the roast duck master brought it up with a food cart, and with a knife in his hand, he sliced ​​the duck on the spot.The appearance of the freshly baked duck is very attractive. The maroon duck skin is still shining with oil, and the sharpened blade is tilted at an angle. With a slight shake of the duck's body, the skin and meat come off.

A roast duck was dismantled into a shelf, and brought up with several sauces and plates.

Xiao Xian was so envious, he picked up Zhang's roast duck pancake just like the people at the next table.Looking at the pie crust through the light, it is as thin as a piece of paper.It is then garnished with shredded green onions and sweet noodle sauce, which is complete in color, fragrance and flavor.

When stuffed into the mouth, the chewy skin and the crispy and fragrant skin, the taste of the innermost duck meat is ignored by people.The greasy taste is neutralized by the scallions, and after entering the stomach, I only feel that my mouth is full of fragrance.

"Xiaoxian, don't be too busy wrapping, your hands are getting dirty. Let your uncle make it. The roast duck rolls he makes are much better than ours." Xiaoxian has already adapted to Zhuo Feng and Fengxing's way of getting along. All the time, my aunt was bullying my uncle, and my uncle didn't refute, but just smirked a few times and obediently followed suit.

But looking at the two of them's scolding and cheerful appearance, Xiao Xian felt warm in his heart.

She is only ten years younger than Zhuo Feng, but this young couple tried their best to give her the best in terms of food and accommodation. Even the parents of "Xiaoxian" can only do so. .

There was still some spicy and sweet taste of sweet noodle sauce in her mouth, Xiaoxian pursed her lips, secretly amused.But thinking about Zhu Shijun who was far away in Gecun, she felt agitated, and reminded herself fiercely, not to be paralyzed by the happy life in front of her, her real purpose of leaving Gecun.

The three of them brought three gummy mouthpieces. When paying the bill, several children with diners were playing around the two kumquat trees in front of the store, and one of the children was about to pick one off.

"That orange can't be picked," it wasn't the waiter in the store who reminded me aloud, but Xiaoxian who was waiting by the side.

The two 1.3-meter-high Fugui kumquats in the store were decorated in the store during the Chinese New Year.The kumquat fruit is full of a tree, which looks very festive.

The manager of the store saw that the Fugui Kumquats were still full of fruit even though they were growing in summer, so they didn't remove the potted plants and kept them there.Occasionally, some customers have itchy hands, and it is common to pick one or two, and the waiters are not surprised.

Being reminded by Xiao Xian, the child was stunned, his mouth was flattened, and he was about to cry.

"Niuniu, what's the matter. Mom will pick one for you." The child's mother came over, and she also heard Xiao Xian's reminder, thinking that the waiter didn't even say anything, why are you making a fuss when you come to eat alone.

After the mother picked the oranges, she stuffed them into the children's pockets, and before she left, she still mumbled, "In these days, some people are full of food and like to meddle in their own business."

After Xiaoxian heard this, she became angry and wanted to reason with her. She said that she couldn't pick it because of her children. No one would say that.

"Don't pay attention to her, people here are very proud, just get used to it in the future." Zhuo Feng came over and comforted her.

"Little girl, it's not a big deal to pick one or two oranges. If you like, you can take a few home with you." The waiter at the cashier said kindly.

"Why, Xiaoxian likes to eat oranges? Then let's go back and buy a few catties. Speaking of which, there are two orange trees behind my car. You brought them back from Guizhou?" When she came back with two orange trees, she thought she really wanted to eat oranges.

After eating a full stomach of fatty roast duck and a few oranges, it is good to moisten the throat and relieve the greasiness.

"That orange is inedible. It's bitter and astringent. It's even worse if it's placed at the exit. It's bad for people's health." Xiao Xian didn't know how to explain it. It's pretty good, but it's not suitable for indoors.

A kumquat tree that can only bear fruit for more than a month. The fruit has been hanging for three months and has not fallen. There must be a problem.

"Little girl, what you said is wrong." There were several customers standing in front of the cash register waiting to pay their bills. When Xiaoxian said this, the cashier was not happy. Where is the little girl? She looks so white It's clean, why is the mouth so unclean.

The two kumquat trees were seen by a famous feng shui master, and the location was also chosen. They were especially placed at the entrance, to attract wealth and treasure, and to stimulate people's appetite as soon as they entered the store.

"Xiao Xian, don't talk nonsense." Zhuo Feng has also heard people say that the furnishings in this kind of old shop are very elegant, how can a layman like Xiao Xian be able to make casual gestures, and she will not let Xiao Xian After finishing speaking, he dragged the person out of the roast duck restaurant.

"Auntie, I haven't finished my sentence yet. That orange tree is not a Fugui kumquat, but a common grafted Lingnan orange. The orange has a lot of knots. And the surface was sprayed with something." Xiao Xiao Xian Yue said that Zhuo Feng and his wife couldn't believe it even more. Zhuo Feng thought that he was an out-and-out agricultural and forestry professional, and he couldn't see the species of orange trees with a single glance.

"Then what species are those two orange trees in the back seat?" Zhuo Feng didn't question Xiao Xian's words, but just changed the subject to the two orange trees behind the car.

"The tangerines in Wenzhou, aren't you from Wenzhou? Why don't you even recognize the local oranges?" People have already gone a long way, and Xiao Xian has no choice but she has already reminded, really If anything happened, it was because the roast duck restaurant didn't listen to the "little fresh words".

"Let's see, it's really a Wenzhou tangerine. Why did you go to Guizhou?" People in other places, as long as they have a hometown name, they look very affectionate.

When Zhuo Feng and Feng Xing fell in love, she was still a student, and the two always had dinner on the commercial street in the university town.One day, a new Wenzhou restaurant opened on the commercial street, Zhuo Feng

Enthusiastically, I turned Fengxing to go in for dinner. As soon as I entered the door, I said that I wanted Wenzhou fish balls, but the owner spread his hands, sorry, no.

The young lady yelled on the spot: "There is no Wenzhou fish ball, why do you have a Wenzhou restaurant signboard?"

Those are all prefaces. After leaving the roast duck restaurant, Zhuo Feng pouted his ass, stepped from the front seat to the back seat, and pinched the orange leaves, "Let's not talk about the variety, the leaves are all dry, tomorrow will be ours." Family 'Arbor Day', let's plant the tree together, next year there will be oranges."

Fengxing said calmly: "The persimmon tree you planted in the flower bed downstairs last year has not yet produced fruit this year, so you will plant it again this year? Besides, where is there any place to plant it at home?"

"What are you talking about?" Zhuo Feng blushed. Although she was born in agriculture and forestry, she really didn't have the life to plant. Whatever she planted would not germinate and would rot in the mud.Or it just blooms but doesn't bear fruit, which makes people look impatient, "Who said there was no fruit, it was obviously a cross, and then it was picked by that bad old man on the third floor. We can’t see people planting things in the shared flower beds. This year’s orange trees can’t be planted downstairs, let’s plant them on the roof and see who dares to pick them indiscriminately.”

She spoke with great poise.

Feng Xing and Xiao Xian looked at each other and smiled, Zhuo Feng is a typical dumb firecracker, he always only smokes, not blows up the cannon.

Where are the two orange trees going to be planted? I still have to go back and talk about it. Xiao Xian looked back at the two kumquat trees with a thoughtful expression on his face.

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