Chris knows a lot about Chinese food, and she has eaten a lot of Chinese food, and it tastes very good, much richer than a steak fried chicken burger, but she hasn't seen how it's cooked yet.

Seeing Shen Yi go to the back kitchen, Chris felt a little itchy in his heart, stood up, and wanted to take a look at the past, after all, the price is so expensive, as a consumer, he has a reason to care, and he has given himself a reason, and his steps are more powerful.

Shen Yi looked back, and Chris immediately paused and showed an embarrassed smile.

Shen Yi suddenly, stretched out his hand and pointed to the right: "The bathroom is there." "

No, I'm not going to use the bathroom.

Chris hurriedly waved his hand and said hesitantly: "I just want, well, see how you cook, I spent the money, I have this right...

"Then you may be disappointed, it's all done in advance.

Shen Yi shook his head.

Chris narrowed his eyes and insisted, "Then I'll watch it too."

Jeffer leaned over with his hands in his pockets, and he was interested.

Shen Yi shrugged his shoulders: "Just watch it if you want to, just don't feel bored."

After speaking, Shen Yi turned around and went into the back kitchen and took out a roast duck from the oven.

During the roasting process, the special seasoning is applied many times, which not only makes the duck skin dark as red dates, but also translucent and almost reflective, and you can imagine that the duck skin is crispy and can make a crisp clicking sound when chewing.

This oven is not very hot, which can maintain the heat of the duck meat very well, prevent the duck meat from cooling, and lock in the juice.

As soon as the roast duck comes out of the oven, the aroma comes out and goes straight to the nose.

Jeffer also looked at the oven curiously, as soon as the smell of roast duck wafted out, his eyes immediately stared at the boss, and he kept screaming, and his neck was still stretched forward, if it weren't for the glass, Shen Yichai could have stretched out in front of him.

'Click-'

The kitchen knife slashed down from the top down, slicing the roast duck in two, and the blade slammed into the cutting board with a thud.

Half of the duck is put back in the oven and the other half is spread on a flat floor.

Putting down the kitchen knife, Shen Yi took advantage of the situation to hook up a knife on the knife holder, inserted his fingers into the ring at the end, and handsomely played a few circles of knife flowers, and somehow it became a posture of holding a knife.

Chris shouted 'wow wow woo', Jeffer looked at it, and the two of them agreed on their ideas at this moment, and sure enough, the people of the Dragon Kingdom are all good at kung fu.

Xinyue Yuanyi was also amazed, his fingers pretended to hook the knife and turned around, fantasizing about his handsome appearance, he was very good at cooking, but his knife skills were far less skilled than Shen Yi.

In Shen Yi's eyes, there is no secret, the knife flashed, and the five slices of duck meat were sliced out in the blink of an eye, spread on the plate, the duck meat was crystal full, moderately fat and thin, exuding a hot aroma and oozing out of the attractive golden juice.

And the duck rack is mostly empty.

Where the knife had cut, only clean bones remained, and no flesh was visible.

The cattle are not so clean, and the dogs will shed tears when they see it.

After slicing five slices of duck meat, half of the duck was left, Shen Yi put away the knife and didn't cut it, took the duck meat back to the oven, and then skillfully wrapped the roast duck rolls, and served a bowl of fragrant black chicken soup floating with oil flowers, and brought it to the seat where Chris was sitting before, Chris and Jeffer seemed to be hooked by the invisible fragrance and followed behind.

Chris was not used to chopsticks, so he asked Shen Yi for a knife and fork, cut a roast duck roll in half, and hurriedly inserted half of it into his mouth.

"Grunt!"

the sound of swallowing saliva was clearly audible.

Jeffer looked at it with a blank eye: "How's it going?" "

Bang bang!"

Chris lowered his head and chewed, holding a fork in his left hand and a knife in his right hand hammering the table, his brow furrowed a few times and flattened.

She didn't know how to describe what it was like in her mouth.

But Chris knew that none of the food she had eaten before could compare to this one, there was no one, and the feeling of being wrapped in delicious food was so enjoyable that she almost screamed.

Raise your head and swallow.

Chris ate the remaining half again.

"Hmm~~!!"

still can't help but hammer the table.

Jeffer was curious to die, the key was that there was a huge fragrant chicken soup seducing him, while Chris was intoxicated, he secretly reached for the plate, wanting to pinch a piece to taste, 'sonorous', the knife and fork stabbed on the plate, Jeffer occasionally bought a hand and hugged his hand: "Fake, almost stuck in me!!" Chris

gave him a blank look, didn't speak, continued to eat, or continued to hammer the table.

"Let me eat a piece.

"No. Jeffer

: "Then I won't give it to you at night

!" "You dare!"

The threat was still useful, and Jeffer managed to get a piece.

After grinning and eating it in his mouth, the thirty-year-old almost cried.

"Even, how is it so delicious!! Fack!!Bring me one, no, two!"

Half an hour later.

Jeffer and Chris walked out of the restaurant holding their stomachs.

Reluctantly glanced back, then turned back, and the two looked at each other.

Jeffer hugged his head in pain: "What should I do, the ticket money is gone, and I can't go back."

Chris: "Let's use a credit card first."

Jeffer shook his head: "What I brushed just now, and if I brush it again, it will explode."

The corners of Chris's mouth twitched, "Then you go back

?" "You're not going to leave me alone, are you, baby?" Jeffer looked affectionate and pouted as he leaned over.

In the past, Chris would have taken advantage of the situation to kiss him, but today is different.

Chris reached out to gag Jeffer's mouth and pushed away, "I will, I want to eat it once tomorrow." "

........................

With the passage of time, many people came to the restaurant, and some were scared away by the price, but most of the tourists were still very rich, and tried it with the psychology of trying, and then the wallet naturally exploded, and they regretted it afterwards, but if they want to ask if they will eat next time, the answer is to eat.

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