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Chapter 77 Roast suckling pig

Gu Xiang couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "From now until the end of the banquet, all the goods "Yaochi" will be purchased, and they will pay for it at the market price."

If you can sell the goods directly, you will save yourself from being squeezed and tired, and you will naturally be happy.

For the aftermath service of the ‘Masquerade’, she has added 500 extra food orders.

"I'm really sorry."

You still have to work hard to make money, otherwise you can spend some delicious food every time. Who can bear it?

After sighing quietly, Gu Xiang suddenly remembered something again, "Didn't it be said that the noble man had already gone to pick up the imperial envoy? Liu Huang's brothers are all in Ancheng, where is the Duke?"

The old dog said in a daze: "Maybe I can't stand the hardship of Yong Yijun..." He went to have fun, and the imperial envoy was just an excuse.

Gu Xiang: "..."

As long as this person does not affect the planning process, he will never care about him for a while.

In autumn, the weather was dry and the air was dry, and Gu Xiang was also thrusting on the system interface, and suddenly he wanted to eat some moisturizing soup.

When I walked to the kitchen, I saw a prepared little pig lying on the chopping board waiting to be favored.

Gu Xiang could only say that he could cook, but he didn't have much research on the ingredients. At most, he could see the freshness. Now when he saw the suckling pig on the chopping board, he could tell at a glance that it tastes delicious and tender meat, and he is a first-class good pig.

"It's time to eat roasted suckling pigs now."

As for soup and water? Is it called rice? It is clearly used only after meals.

Gu Xiang smiled and said loudly to the old dog to help clean the hanging stove for her.

Because of the upcoming banquet, she just added two big dishes to her recipe, one of which was a sliced ​​suckling pig.

Gu Xiang has long been familiar with the roasted suckling pig. After she won the competition, the school teacher took her to the celebration banquet and ate a "bombardment". One of the eight treasures is the roasted suckling pig.

At that time, I realized that it was the most delicious taste of the world. Now, I think about it again. The color seems to be not bright enough, the oil is slightly larger, and it melts at the mouth. If it is melted too thoroughly, it will be less elastic.

Gu Xiang thought, and saliva was flowing.

Gently grind the kitchen knife, and cut it down from the mouth to the end, neither crooked nor slanted, nor heavy.

Clean the internal organs, open the bones, brush with salt and water, marinate the sugar with sauce and rice wine to taste.

Gu Xiang's whole set of movements was like flowing water, and he sent the suckling pig into the hanging furnace smoothly, but he still couldn't leave anyone after entering the hanging furnace.

When making roasted suckling pigs, the control of the heat is the most important thing. If you have a little bit of it, most of the ingredients will be wasted.

"Hey, these dolls without fathers and mothers in the Saint-Year Garden are more delicious than those with fathers and mothers, alas!"

The residents around the Sales Hospital were restless throughout the morning.

It’s okay if you smell the fragrance, you’re so greedy. At most, you can close your eyes and blindfold your head. If you endure it, you can get over it.

But the children are reluctant to endure it.

No matter how obedient and well-behaved the little baby was, he couldn't help but cry and wanted to eat meat.

Adults: "…"

How about cutting off your parents’ flesh and eating it?

That being said, they all squeezed to the gate of the Sales Hospital to queue up.

Under the order of the imperial envoy, two spies who had been waiting outside the Sales Hospital for four days and four nights looked at each other and sighed.

People can go to buy it immediately when they are greedy. At worst, they can spend more money and time. However, they are waiting for the smell of the charming three meals a day and late-night snacks. They are so hungry that tears flow from the corners of their mouths, but they can only eat dried food that is so hard that it hurts!

What is there? The imperial envoy was not an individual at all, and he forced them to not only not show their faces in front of Mrs. Gu, but even the little kids in the Sales Yard were not allowed to approach.

Two people can only observe their eyes and nose and heart, and try their best to hold back, hold back—

The gate of the Sales Yard opened, and Gu Xiang slowly walked out with a very strange cart, with a long white porcelain tray on it.

The two of them looked dull for a moment, as if they saw a plate of crystal clear gems, which were as beautiful as things on earth.

Grandma's!

Wow!

Gu Xiang lifted the net cover, stretched out his slender fingers and picked up a piece of red meat as red as agate and put it in his mouth. He squinted his eyes gently, and nodded repeatedly: "Not bad."

The meat is delicate, sweet, fragrant but not greasy, and melts in your mouth.

"We know it's good, it must be very, very good. Can you stop trying it?"

As the fragrance began to float, he ran to the front of the Sales Hospital, and waited for nearly two hours. His diners stared at the crystal-clear red and transparent meat on the white tray, and his whole body was shouting - wanting to eat!

Gu Xiang smiled and said, "Okay, don't taste it."

She took out the bowl and scooped a bowl of thick rice porridge first, then put it in a wooden clip, picked up more than a dozen pieces of meat, and put it all on the rice.

The heat was soaked, and the fragrance spreaded, making the diners in front of the door dizzy for a moment.

Gu Xiang couldn't help but lick his lips slightly: "I won't taste it anymore, just eat it. I still have something to do later, so I have to eat early."

Diners: “…”

Gu Xiang sighed: "I work very hard every day, and I really need to supplement my nutrition."

"My little lady, we want to work hard as you."

Several familiar diners know that Gu Chu has had several piano music around him recently, and he has to play newly arranged music for her every day.

Her so-called hard work is to make those masters who can be masters do their best to perform for her, rushing to please her and please her.

Seeing that the young diners were all crying, Gu Xiang couldn't bear to tease them: "Breakfast is open, Na, white rice porridge, fish steamed buns, shredded chicken noodles, vegetarian wontons, old rules, and limited-edged fish, one for each person."

Well, the number of samples is small, but the taste is enough to make up for this shortcoming... It's not right!

"What about meat, I'll say less of the meat."

Gu Xiang smiled seriously and said, "No, this is mine."

Everyone: "..."

Gu Xiang laughed and was just a joke. She was not so bad that she ate meat happily, but she even let the hungry diners watch it.

There is not much roasted pork, so you can’t sell it—

"Buy breakfast today and get barbecue, first come first served, until it's delivered."

As soon as Gu Xiang finished speaking, the joy on the diners' faces had not yet fully bloomed. Wang Pingnan ran to line up panting, shouting while queuing: "Save some, keep some!"

The diners burst into laughter: "Don't leave, don't leave."

Wang Pingnan worked as a master in Ancheng for twenty years, and had countless students. Although there were not many scholars who taught him, there was no Jinshi in Ancheng for decades, but most of the people who came from his disciples still became talents.

Many scholars who are not capable of taking the exam will focus on teaching calculations. At least it is not difficult to stay in the city to find an accounting job.

More than twenty years have passed, at least in Ancheng, and it means that there are many students all over the world.

The students he taught were often unrestrained and did not respect teachers and education. Every time he went back to see him, he always had to say a few words about the "tragic life" he had when he was under his command in the past.

In some harmless places, I really like to cheat.

Among the people who lined up today, there were three students from Wang Pingnan who laughed and said a few words, choking him to smile bitterly, without any airs as a husband, and repeatedly begging for mercy: "Today, my eldest son brought friends to visit. It is said that he is from the capital and is all people who are used to seeing the world..."
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