"I may want to eat something that is more delicious recently, but you can see what you have done to eat. I don't have anything to avoid, you know that." An Hongdou trusts Chen Nian very much, and she also believes that with Chen Nian's skills, she will never let herself down.

"Okay, then I'll be free to play, but if you have certain things you want to eat, you can also send them to me in advance."

"No problem, you are my boyfriend, so I won't be polite to you!"

Then Chen Nian began to continue to get busy again.

That night, Chen Nian was still studying making roast duck.

Although he had learned it in Tianjin's dream before, after all, in modern times, the ingredients have changed, that is, the ducks are different from those at that time, and the stoves are also different.

So old people have to adapt to these things.

But the old man was almost all skilled a few days ago, so he planned to give it another try today.

Skillfully wash the duck, take off the internal organs and blow air, marinate, beat sugar, put them in the stove, etc., and complete them in one go.

The stove was also old and put in the fruit wood. As Master Sun said before, adding the fruit wood was not actually because the roast duck had the nonsense fruit fragrance, but because such wood was burning less smoke and harder and was resistant to burning.

The duck roasted in this way does have a different aroma from other wood, but it is definitely not a fruity aroma.

Just like this, I am old and not slow.

As time passed by minute by minute, as the skin tone of the duck inside gradually turned red, Chen Nian was constantly fiddling with the duck's body to allow it to accept the scorching of the stove in all aspects.

Although technology has improved now and the heating can be heated in all directions with no blind spots at 360 degrees, the length of time for each part of the duck is different, so it is still necessary to operate manually to ensure that every inch of the roast duck is roasted evenly after it is released.
Chapter completed!