Good heavens, this isn't meat, it's money!
Upon hearing this, Ji Xia handed the food to Jiang Qingci and Rong Ruoshi, saying, "You two come here. Qingci is used to good food, and Ruoshi is from the capital. There's no one more familiar with you than you two."
Jiang Qingci waved his hand with a smile: "We're already at Quanjude, what else do we need to order? Tell them to bring two roast ducks, I really like roast duck. Ruoshi can decide what else we need."
Rong Ruoshi frowned slightly: "Aren't two roast ducks a bit too much?"
"There are five of us, what's a lot? I can eat a lot. We Nanjing people love to eat duck. This time, let's see what's different about the northern duck?"
Ji Xia couldn't help but chuckle upon hearing this: "If you like roast duck, come with me to the South sometime, and I'll treat you to roast duck and roast goose."
"Let me tell you, when it comes to roast duck, the roast duck from the south isn't as well-promoted as the north, but the taste is absolutely amazing."
Northern ducks need this kind of wrapper and sauce to be flavorful, while the flavor of southern roast duck seeps into the bones, making it delicious even when chewing the bones. And then there's the roast goose from Shenjing…”
Ji Xia raved about the roast meats and morning tea from her hometown, making Jiang Qingci's mouth water. She readily agreed, "Okay, next summer, I'll go home with you for summer vacation and eat all the delicious food with you."
While the two were chatting animatedly, Rong Ruoshi ordered a few dishes. Upon hearing this, she laughed and said, "Compared to you, I'm like a pauper. How can I afford roast duck every day?"
Liu Yujuan wholeheartedly agreed and nodded vigorously: "Yes, this roast duck is too expensive. One of them is equivalent to five back home. I wonder how big the duck is?"
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