I have a portable farm

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Zhao Xinyu rolled up his sleeves and looked around. His eyes fell on a villager and said, "Country bumpkin, get some ducks and geese to try. How about thirty yuan each?"

"Husband, thirty is a bit too little. I heard that things here are very expensive," Liu Fengying said in a low voice. Although her voice was not high, the people around her could hear her clearly.

"It's still expensive at thirty, but it's only a dozen yuan over there."

"Hurry up, what are you waiting for?" Zhao Xinyu said loudly when he saw that the villagers did not move.

The villagers glanced at him and turned away. Today's Xihanling is not the Xihanling a few years ago. Any family has millions in savings. They have seen too many such blind upstarts. . You can't deal with this kind of people. The more you deal with them, the more arrogant they become.

Seeing that the villagers ignored him, Zhao Xinyu muttered a few words and walked to the river, but after looking at it, he stepped back and said, "Let's go ahead and have a look. I know the Zhao Yuyu from this village. I'll go find him." .

As soon as he said these words, the people around him laughed loudly. Each of them looked at them with contempt in their eyes. They couldn't even pronounce their names, and they said they knew each other. Only such shameless people could say such things. .

At this time, Liu Fengying, Du Mengnan, and Guan Bingtong were also used to people's cynicism towards them, and they felt more relaxed, so they could also take a look at the scene in Yuhe.

However, Zhao Xinyu continued to speak boldly, attracting many people. Wherever they went, people would laugh.

More than an hour later, Zhao Xinyu and his party returned to the compound. As soon as they entered the compound, while Liu Fengying and the others went back to change clothes, Zhao Xinyu called Han Li and asked him to bring some ducks.

After following Zhao Xinyu for several years, Han Li and others have been helping Zhao Xinyu to do things. He has seen many people who can turn into monkey spirits by attaching hair to them. Zhao Xinyu asked him to catch ducks, but he still didn't understand Zhao Xinyu. What to do.

"Xinyu, if you need anything else, I'll find someone to bring it to you."

Zhao Xinyu didn't understand what Han Li and the others were thinking, "Sure, prepare for me..."

In less than twenty minutes, Han Li, Han Jun, and Chai Jinquan all arrived, bringing with them more than a dozen ducks weighing seven to eight kilograms.

"Xinyu, how are you going to cook this duck? Should it be stewed or braised?"

Zhao Xinyu laughed and said, "Have you ever eaten roast duck?"

Han Li and the others were shocked. In the past, when they were running around for a living, they would have money to eat roast duck. Now they do have money. They go to work every day and eat dishes from Wuyou Restaurant, but Wuyou Restaurant But there was no roast duck. These people really had never eaten roast duck.

"Xinyu, I heard that the most authentic roast duck is Quanjude roast duck," Han Li said with a smile.

Han Jun kicked Han Li, "What kind of cooking skills does Xinyu have? The roast duck made by Xinyu must be better than the one made by Quanjude."

Zhao Xinyu shook his head, "Okay, here are the drawings. You go and get an oven in the back, and I'll handle the ducks here."

Han Li and the others were busy building the oven behind Fangzi, while Zhao Xinyu cleaned the duck, stuffed the prepared herbs and seasonings into the duck's belly, and then put the duck into warm water full of herbs and seasonings. soak.

Hearing that Zhao Xinyu was going to make roast duck, Liu Fengying, Du Mengnan, and Guan Bingtong gathered around after changing their clothes. When they saw that the water where the duck was soaked was covered with medicinal foam and seasonings, the three people's eyes were full of surprise. They often watched Zhao Xinyu was cooking, but this was the first time they had seen this.

"Zhao Xinyu, I don't know how to make Quanjude's roast duck. Although herbs are used, you can't use so many herbs. If you use so many herbs, the roasted duck will taste like medicine. How can you eat it?"

Zhao Xinyu shook his head, "All things are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other. Although I use many herbs, they restrain each other. The herbs I use will only add fragrance and various benefits, without any medicinal taste."

The three people looked at the pot full of herbs. Although they all believed in Zhao Xinyu, they were still a little confused in their hearts. How could there be so many herbs without any medicinal smell.

There were doubts in their hearts, and the three of them wanted to confirm it, so they didn't go anywhere else and stayed in the kitchen.

When it was almost noon, Han Jun returned to the kitchen and said, "Xinyu, the oven will be dried with rosin wood as you said. When will it start baking?"

"What are you waiting for? Bring the duck over and let's roast it now."

The current techniques of barbecue and whole lamb roasting at Wuyou Restaurant were passed down from Zhao Xinyu, but I have never heard that Zhao Xinyu can roast duck.

And roast duck is very different from barbecue and roast whole lamb. Zhao Xinyu roasted duck here, and Meng Lie and others at home also came to the back of the house.

Seeing that Grandpa and the others had come out, Zhao Xinyu simply asked Han Li and the others to move the table, set up a pergola, and set up lunch directly behind the house.

Hang five roast ducks into the oven, and within a few minutes, a rich aroma of meat will permeate the oven.

Everyone was stunned when they smelled this fragrance. They had all eaten Zhao Xinyu's barbecue, roasted whole lamb, and various dishes. Even if they were the same dishes, they knew which one was made by Zhao Xinyu just by the smell. Yes, that dish was made by Zheng Min from Wuyou Restaurant.

But now the aroma they smell is different from barbecue and roasted whole lamb. This kind of meat aroma is something they have never smelled before. Even people like Du Mengnan and Du Gang who have eaten roast duck have never smelled this kind of aroma.

Quanjude's roast duck is indeed authentic, with an alluring aroma. Smelling the aroma makes people have appetite, but now that they smell this enticing aroma, they suddenly feel hungry, and they can't help but feel something in their mouths. Drooled.

You know, this duck already had this flavor just after it was put in. No one dared to think about what it would taste like if it was roasted.

"Tongtong, ask Brother Tian and others to come over and taste it together."

The skin of the white and tender roast duck in the oven is turning yellow at this moment. Drops of golden oil the size of soybeans condense on the skin and occasionally fall off on the wall of the oven. The alluring fragrance becomes stronger.

Han Jun and the others stared at the roast duck in the oven one by one, swallowing their saliva in dissatisfaction, "Old man, you should have eaten Quanjude's roast duck, and Quanjude's roast duck also tastes like this." Han Jun looked at Luo Xiao and swallowed. A mouthful of saliva asked.

Luo Xiao laughed, "Quanjude's roast duck doesn't have such a taste. If Quanjude's roast duck had such a taste, it would have become popular all over the country."

Han Jun chuckled and turned to look at Han Li, "Did you hear that? Mr. Luo said that Quanjude's roast duck is not as good as Xinyu's roast duck."

Zhao Xinyu smiled faintly, and a trace of nostalgia suddenly surged in his eyes. The method of roasting duck was given to him by his grandfather. In fact, he had never roasted it himself before, and his grandfather had only roasted it a few times. This time He just added kunai and sake rice to it, and the taste changed drastically. This surprised Zhao Xinyu and at the same time thought of his grandpa. What would happen if his grandpa were here at this moment.

As time goes by, the skin of the duck in the oven is also changing to light yellow, yellow, golden, and burnt. Every time the color changes, the fragrance that permeates the air becomes stronger, which is even more unbearable for many people. A group of young people, including Luo Xiao, Meng Lie, Du Gang, and Guan Zhentian, kept looking at the oven.

"This smells so good." As the voice fell, Bai Haotian and the others appeared behind the house, and Qin Yayang went directly to Zhao Xinyu, stretched out his arms to hold Zhao Xinyu, and said softly.

Zhao Xinyu laughed and said, "Sister Yang, I'm busy here. You guys sit down first. The roast duck will be ready soon."

Qin Yayang chuckled and glanced at Du Mengnan and Liu Fengying, "Are you afraid that Mengmeng and Fengying will be jealous?" While speaking, Qin Yayang also gave Zhao Xinyu a wink.

If this were anyone else, Du Mengnan and Liu Fengying might be really jealous, but they didn't know why. Facing Qin Yayang, they were not jealous at all.

What's more, they all knew that Qin Yayang and Bai Haotian were very close. Although they didn't say anything, everyone knew their feelings.

A few minutes later, Zhao Xinyu picked out a roast duck. The brown roast duck was covered with golden oil droplets, and the alluring aroma was even stronger.

Although they haven't eaten yet, everyone couldn't help but swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva and stared at the roast duck that had been placed on the chopping board.

Zhao Xinyu laughed, took out the other four, reached out and picked up a thin-edged kitchen knife, and saw the knife flickering, and pieces of duck meat as thin as paper fell onto a plate.

Luo Xiao stared at Zhao Xinyu's hand. In a minute at most, a roast duck turned into thin slices. Luo Xiao laughed and said, "Good knife skills, one hundred and eight slices."

Meng Lie was slightly startled, "Old leader, you..."

Luo Xiao laughed, "Although I don't eat roast duck often, I know how good this old duck is."

While the brothers were chatting, all five roast ducks were placed on the plate, "Han Jun, serve the ducks, I'll make some soup."

Han Jun and the others brought the roast duck to the table, as well as the prepared noodles, noodles, shredded green onions, and cucumber strips. Zhao Xinyu returned to the yard with five duck racks.

When the roast duck was served, Han Jun and Han Li looked at Luo Xiao, Du Gang, Meng Lie, and Guan Zhentian. They had never eaten roast duck before and they really didn’t know how to eat this roast duck. Luo Xiao and the four of them were Those with status want to see how the old men eat.

Why didn't Luo Xiao understand what they meant? He laughed and took a noodle pancake and duck slices. Dip the sauce, shredded green onions, and cucumber segments, then roll up the dough and put it in your mouth.

The next moment, Luo Xiao's body was shaken. The duck skin was fresh and crispy, the duck meat was tender and mellow, fat but not greasy. The golden oil droplets shocked their mouths, and the aroma permeating the oil droplets made them want to stop.

He lowered his head and looked at the roll of roast duck in his hand. He seemed to eat it up without any feeling. "It's delicious. This roast duck is really amazing. Try it." While speaking, Luo Xiao rolled up another roll of roast duck.

Seeing what Luo Xiao said, Han Li and the others were not polite and stood up to roll the roast duck one by one. For a moment, the only sound that could be heard was the sound of eating roast duck, and people didn't even bother to say anything.

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