"The goose stewed in the iron pot is here..."
Ye Ming and Yi Zongjiu carried a large basin from the kitchen to the dining room.
The guests who were still eating in the restaurant looked curiously at the large basin that Ye Ming and Yi Zongjiu carried into the restaurant together.
(?⊙ω⊙)? Can we still play like this?
Oh... man, you caused...
Ahem, sorry for mixing up the words.
Ye Ming and Yi Zongjiu worked for a while today before they finally finished dealing with the big goose.
Just plucking the hair took quite a while.
It was only after the hotel's experienced chef took some time off to help that it was finally fixed.
As for how to make a goose...
Ye Ming directly called his dear grandfather and asked for hands-on guidance.
Ye Shouben was also very helpful, providing real-time guidance to Ye Ming through video.
Although the iron pot stewed goose made by Ye Ming is not as delicious as that made by Ye Shouben, the taste is still about 70% of Ye Shouben's.
In order to cater to his daughter's taste, Ye Ming added more sugar when cooking the goose.
Ye Yueyue, or rather children, like sweet things. If Ye Ming adds more sugar, Ye Yueyue might like it better.
After Ye Ming brought the whole basin to the table, he first served his daughter a bowl of soup and added a few pieces of goose meat.
The goose that Ye Ming chose was a female, and there were quite a few goose eggs in its belly.
Ye Ming did not cook the goose eggs together, but beat them into a porcelain bowl, added a few eggs, salt, and the juice from the soaked green onions, ginger, and garlic, beat them together, and then steamed them in a pot.
The egg custard is still steaming in the pot.
Ye Yueyue ate a piece of the iron pot stewed goose made by her father and compared the taste of this goose with the taste of the geese raised at her grandfather's house.
Well, there is no harm without comparison. The meat of this goose is firmer than those geese raised at my grandfather's house.
The soup tastes more delicious and a little sweet.
All in all, it was more to her liking than the iron pot stewed goose made by Ye Shouben.
…
The time came to August 13th.
This day is of great significance to both Ye Ming and Yi Zhiyue.
Because at this time in the previous life, it was Ye Ming who asked Yi Zhiyue out, and confessed his love to her under the bridge accompanied by a meteor shower, thus starting their love.
If I were to live this day again, I would definitely have to experience it again.
morning……
"So, you really can't make this meteor shower any bigger?"
Ye Ming raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Do you think I'm the turtle in the wishing well that's been boiled into soup?"
He Lai was so angry at the bastard who called him out to make the meteor shower tonight even more grand.
Aren't you being a bit embarrassing? I did promise to do three things for you, and with one more thing left, it's perfectly normal for you to ask me to help you. But you're asking me to go against the grain of justice. Isn't that a bit too much?
Instead of coming to me, you might as well go to a wishing well and find a turtle to make a wish.
It's said that some time ago, the turtle in the wishing well of the zoo he sponsored was caught and made into soup.
It was clearly an old turtle that was already seventy or eighty years old, yet it was still caught and made into soup.
I'm speechless. He's clearly a 70-80 year old bastard, so his intelligence should be almost there, right? Can't he just change his mind a bit?
"How about you help me call that guy Cang Huayu over to you? He should have a way, right?"
When Ye Ming saw that He Lai had no idea, he started to make a suggestion.
"How dare you say that..."
He Lai felt his temples twitching when he saw Ye Ming's serious expression.
I'm the new Guardian of the Plane! Just getting familiar with the plane's layout and preparing for the next reincarnation is already very busy. How can I have time to...
"Cang Huayu!"
Ye Ming raised his head and shouted towards the sky.
"Please, he's the Guardian of the Plane. He'll come just by calling him. He..."
"I am coming……"
He Lai was complaining, "Don't have any face!" Before he could finish his words, the familiar voice of Cang Huayu suddenly rang out beside him.
He LaiΣ( ° △ °|||)︴"Are you here to slap me in the face?"
Cang Huayu nodded and answered He Lai's question with his ultimate sincerity.
"Ever since you mentioned me in your conversation, I've been observing you. I heard you talking about me just now, so I showed up. It's a perfect opportunity to slap you in the face..."
He Lai (￣□￣；) “I’m not saying anything harsh about you, but I’m a plane guardian after all. Can’t I be more open-minded? You’re making me lose face by doing this…”
"Your face is your face. What does it have to do with me?"
With just one sentence, Cang Huayu kicked all of He Lai's complaints back into his stomach.
"I... Oh, forget it. You guys can talk about your own things. I'm leaving first."
He Lai stretched out his hand and tore open the nearby space, then directly entered the space crack.
"Ah... this guy can directly tear open the void? Could this guy be a Dou Di?"
Ye Ming looked at the space crack left behind by He Lai when he left and blinked.
"Dou Di? The Dou Di's exclusive property you're talking about is clearly Dou Qi Transformation Horse..."
Cang Huayu looked at Ye Ming with confusion.
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