"Eat quickly, don't worry, the chopsticks are clean." Gu Xiaoyou urged, and brought the chopsticks to Mu Wuchen's mouth again.

Mu Wuchen reluctantly opened his mouth and ate the roast duck bun.

The skin of the lotus leaf pancake wrapped with roast duck is rolled out very thin, and you can vaguely see the duck meat wrapped inside.

Take a small bite of the lotus leaf cake, and the aroma of duck fat and roast duck inside will overflow.

With a light bite, you can taste the duck meat smoked with fruit wood.

The skin of the roast duck is honey-colored, with roasted gelatin on the edges. It tastes crispy and tough, and it takes a few bites to break it.

The duck meat under the crispy duck skin is very tender and has a faint fruity aroma. It is combined with the sweetness of the sweet noodle sauce, the refreshingness of the cucumber shreds, and the spiciness of the green onions to create a unique taste.

Mu Wuchen, who was still timid at first, quickly swallowed the roast duck buns in his mouth.

"How does it taste?" Gu Xiaoyou looked at him with bright eyes and asked expectantly.

"The flavor is excellent." Mu Wuchen praised.

"Wow, this is the first time I've heard you praise such a long sentence." Gu Xiaoyou stretched out his finger, made the sign of four, and said exaggeratedly: "It's four words, it's so rare."

Mu Wuchen chuckled dumbly.

"Hey, it seems that roast duck is your favorite. I'll try it too." Gu Xiaoyou made a roast duck bun and chewed it carefully: "Well, it's really delicious."

Although it's not the most authentic way to cook roast duck, it tastes no worse than the ones in restaurants that don't roast duck.

Gu Xiaoyou made two roast duck buns, stuffing her cheeks until they were bulging, and they tasted delicious.

Mu Wuchen moved his index finger. He wanted to eat again, but eating in the kitchen was a bit against the rules.

Gu Xiaoyou seemed to have a clear understanding: "I'm a little tired from eating standing in the kitchen. I'll pack the roast duck slices and take them to the lobby to eat."

"Okay." Mu Wuchen agreed happily and said positively, "Do you need me to do anything?"

"Bring out the lotus leaf cake and ingredients." Gu Xiaoyou directed, using serving chopsticks to place the roast duck piece by piece on the white porcelain plate.

After hearing this, Mu Wuchen walked out with two plates, placed them on the table in the lobby, and returned to the kitchen.

Gu Xiaoyou assembled the roast duck slices very quickly, placing a row of duck meat along the edge of the plate, with a specially concave tail shape.

She had done a lot of work on the plate, and she had some ideas. She put a few small red fruits and a few green leaves as decorations, and arranged the roast duck slices in a somewhat elegant way.

Gu Xiaoyou tilted his head to admire her work and said to Mu Wuchen, "Okay, you can take it out now."

Mu Wuchen walked out with the roast duck slices, and Gu Xiaoyou took the bowls and chopsticks and put them on the table.

The two of them sat down, and without Gu Xiaoyou's instructions, Mu Wuchen had already learned how to wrap roast duck buns, and quickly wrapped one and brought it to his mouth.

Even when he was eager to eat the roast duck buns, Mu Wuchen's eating posture was still elegant and graceful. Gu Xiaoyou looked at his eating posture several times while eating the roast duck buns.

How long has this person been holding it like this? He complained silently in his heart. Gu Xiaoyou ate two more roast duck buns and put down his chopsticks.

She was still thinking about the duck skeleton in the kitchen, and said to Mu Wuchen, "You eat first, I'll make soup and come over."

Mu Wuchen nodded lightly and concentrated on eating the roast duck buns.

"You really don't talk when you eat." Gu Xiaoyou muttered and got into the kitchen, but he didn't know that this guy didn't talk at all?

It seems that he is silent. He has been in the same room before and it seems that he has never talked in his sleep.

Gu Xiaoyou touched his chin, thought wildly for a while, and then started preparing duck soup.

She first added water to the pot, lit a small fire on the stove, and let the water slowly heat up in the pot. Then she went to deal with the roast duck rack.

Gu Xiaoyou first took out the apples and oranges from the duck's belly. The oranges and apples were both ripe and exuded a strong fruity aroma.

"I don't know if I can eat it." Gu Xiaoyou took a whiff and said, "Let's put it on the plate first."

Putting the plate of fruit aside, Gu Xiaoyou used a kitchen knife to cut the duck skeleton into several large pieces.

The water in the pot has heated up. Put the duck carcass piece by piece into the water, and then add the peppercorns, green onion segments, and ginger slices.

Gu Xiaoyou threw a few pieces of firewood into the stove and turned it on. The soup in the pot heated up quickly. After it boiled, some white foam floated on it.

Skimming off the foam with a spoon and simmering for another cup of tea, Gu Xiaoyou sprinkled some salt in the pot, turned the heat to low, and covered the pot.

After returning to the lobby with the hourglass, Gu Xiaoyou ate a few more roast duck buns and chatted with Mu Wuchen for a while. It was exactly half an hour before the sand in the hourglass was gone.

This time she went to the kitchen, sprinkled pepper into the soup, put the sugar into a bowl, and put a sprig of coriander on the soup bowl as a garnish.

"The duck soup is ready." Gu Xiaoyou walked to the lobby carrying the hot soup bowl.

He scooped up a bowl of duck soup with a spoon and placed it in front of Mu Wuchen: "Try the duck soup."

"Thank you." Mu Wuchen thanked him, scooped up the duck soup with a spoon, blew on the hot air, and brought the spoon to his mouth.

The duck soup is boiled very white and has a rich and delicious flavor in the mouth. There are no other seasonings in the duck soup, but it brings out the umami flavor of the duck soup. It has a light fruity aroma and warms your stomach when you drink it.

Eating a bite of roast duck buns and drinking a sip of duck soup is a rare enjoyment in autumn.

Two quarters of an hour later, Gu Xiaoyou put down his chopsticks with satisfaction and breathed a long sigh of relief: "I feel warm all over after eating, it feels so good."

Mu Wuchen drank the last mouthful of duck soup, put the bowl on the table, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and then said, "It's really good."

After being praised by Mu Wuchen again, Gu Xiaoyou chuckled: "Do you think I can be popular selling roast duck?"

"Yes." Mu Wuchen said firmly.

"Yeah, then I'll find a chef in the next two days, give him the roast duck skills, and open a roast duck restaurant as soon as possible." Gu Xiaoyou thought to himself, "By the way, there's also roast chicken."

She took out her mobile phone and looked at the time: "There are still two hours before we can cook the roast chicken."

"Let's take a walk to eat, and then I'll treat you to roast chicken." Gu Xiaoyou suggested while putting away the dishes.

"Okay." Mu Wuchen offered his hand and carried the soup bowl to the kitchen.

He directly soaked the bowl in the alkaline water basin and slowly scrubbed it with loofah pulp.

Gu Xiaoyou looked at his actions in surprise, looked out the window, and exaggeratedly said: "Has the sun risen in the west?"

"Nonsense." Mu Wuchen sneered coldly, and continued to wash the dishes and soup bowls, and then disposed of all the plates, dishes, and chopsticks that Gu Xiaoyou brought in.
Chapter completed!