As for the third dish, Zhangcha Duck, it is a famous dish in Sichuan and requires a lot of effort to make.
You need to choose rice field ducks that have been grown for two years, are appropriately fat and thin, and should not be too fat or too greasy.
After slaughtering, it must be marinated first, then smoked, then steamed, and finally fried before it is finished. But because of this, it has a rich flavor and a very layered texture. It is lightly scented with camphor wood and tea leaves, and the fragrance is elegant; the duck is crispy on the outside and fragrant on the inside.
The meat is tender and has a very rich chew.
The last dish of cold Fengdu forest square bamboo shoots...
The bamboo shoot meat is plump and yellow or light yellow, and the meat is crisp and tender. It is rich in nutrients, rich in texture, crisp and tender, and has a unique flavor of delicious and fresh, fragrant, tender and crisp. And because the water content is relatively high, the taste is better than
Bamboo shoots from other places have thick meat, crisp texture, delicious taste and a special fragrance.
Hiccup, hiccup...
Fu Yang and Wei Ke destroyed all the food in front of them.
He burped contentedly and rubbed his round belly with his hands.
Pretending to be a well-fed person.
Wei Ke wiped his mouth gently with a handkerchief, looked at Fu Yang and said with a smile: "Look at your appearance, how can you look like a strong psychic? You are just like a big man who picks his feet."
"Haha! Even if I am a big man who picks his feet, I still haven't deceived a stunning beauty like you into someone else."
Fu Yang laughed shamelessly, looking like a ruffian.
While the couple was chatting, a very exaggerated voice suddenly came from next to them.
"Boss, pay the bill!"
"Okay, here we come. This guest, you spent a total of three hundred yuan."
Because the restaurant is small, the boss is both a waiter and a cashier. He ran over with a menu in his hand and a big smile.
Three hundred dollars?
Fu Yang was a little surprised.
Although the food in this small restaurant is indeed delicious, and the chef who cooks it is probably a master of folk cooking, the price is actually very cheap. One person can't eat for 300 yuan, right?
Looking back curiously, he knew why.
It turns out that the person who made the exaggerated voice is actually a fat man weighing more than 200 pounds!!!
He is at least two meters tall, with thick arms, thick legs, and a thick neck. Moreover, his body is not all fat or weak, and he looks very strong.
But that face is very vulgar. The eyes are small and always smiling... which is very inconsistent with that strong torso.
"Three hundred yuan, tsk tsk, it's too cheap. Such delicious food can be found in New York, Bangkok, Shanghai, Beijing, etc. A meal costs tens of thousands of yuan. Do you think it's worth it? Boss,
I'm just asking you if you can hang it. Have I blown it?"
This wretched fat man was bragging and reaching into his pants pocket to take out money.
As for the restaurant owner, he had no choice but to smile: "It exploded... Oh no, it didn't explode. It can't explode."
The big fat man dug in and out, and suddenly his expression changed.
He exclaimed: "Oh my God! I was in a hurry to go out, and I actually forgot to bring my wallet. I didn't bring my American Express Centurion Black Gold Card either. It's over, I have no money."
He slapped his belly hard with his chubby hand, making the flesh tremble.
Fu Yang snorted and couldn't help laughing.
"Nah! I've seen pretentious people, but I've never seen such pretentious people. I went to a small roadside restaurant for a meal worth 300 yuan and wanted to default on the bill. Why are I bragging about using the American Express Centurion Black Gold Card?
"
He felt funny in his heart.
However, Fu Yang does have a genuine American Centurion Black Gold Card in his pocket. But it is obviously not usable in a small store like this!
The boss's face looked a little bad.
The big fat man also looked unhappy when he heard someone laughing at him.
Looking around with his wretched little eyes, he saw Fu Yang.
"Hey, why are you laughing? I am bragging. Boy... wow, what a beautiful beauty! Oh my god, is this a fairy descending to earth?"
The big fat man was about to scold Fu Yang when he saw Wei Ke next to him. Stars filled his eyes immediately.
Fu Yang was stunned.
Then he got angry and said, "I'm sorry, you fat guy, you dare to look at my wife with stars in her eyes? I'll beat you to death, you freeloader."
Fu Yang picked up a chair next to him and carried it over to start a fight.
He wasn't really angry, he just felt like he was fighting outside when he was a student...
The big fat man got a little scared when he saw that he had angered two people at the same time. He waved his hands hurriedly: "Oh, oh, oh, don't be angry. By the way, I didn't bring any cash, but I did bring...gold!"
As he said that, he quickly grabbed a few pieces of gold from his pocket and actually put four or five gold nuggets the size of his thumb on the dining table!
The gold shines with golden light.
The restaurant owner's eyes immediately went straight.
The big fat man smiled with satisfaction and winked at Fu Yang with his wretched little eyes: "Brother, please pay me three hundred yuan. Can I give you this gold? It's worth tens of thousands."
Fu Yang snorted coldly and crossed his arms: "Not interested! Why don't you just use the gold to settle the bill."
Before the big fat man said anything, the restaurant owner next to him nodded vigorously.
"Okay, okay! Just one piece is enough."
"That's all, boss, your food is really delicious. I'll give you all the gold."
This fat man waved his hand very boldly, really like a rich man.
The restaurant owner was overjoyed, and the displeasure on his face disappeared. He accepted the gold nuggets with a smile - of course he could see that these gold nuggets were all real gold!
After collecting a table full of broken gold, the restaurant owner quickly sat down behind the cashier counter, smiling so happily that his mouth almost reached behind his ears. He was too lazy to pay attention to the fat man, Fu Yang and the others.
Fu Yang picked up a pair of chopsticks on the table very quickly. He slapped the big fat man in the stomach with all his strength, making him scream in pain.
"My bastard, are you a pervert? Why are you stabbing me in the stomach with chopsticks?"
Fu Yang laughed loudly, waved his hands and prepared to leave with Wei Ke.
But what I didn't expect was that Wei Ke actually walked this way.
Fu Yang smiled and said, "Does my wife want to teach this damn fat man a lesson with her own hands? Hehe."
Wei Ke shook his head: "No. This guy is a golden stranger, which is rare. I just want to talk to him."
Golden Stranger?
Fu Yang was stunned.
Although I can hear these four words clearly, I don't understand their specific meaning.
But when the wretched fat man heard Wei Ke reveal his identity, he was suddenly startled and his expression was shocked. His eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost.
He looked at the hotel owner, lowered his voice and asked: "You...how did you know that I am the golden stranger?"
Wei Ke looked at him indifferently: "I don't need to answer you. I just feel curious and ask you what you are doing here. The Golden Stranger is also very rare in the supernatural world." (Fourth update)