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Chapter 250 Climbing Cloud Duck(2/2)

The stomachs of countless noble officials and half of the kitchen veins in Shandong Province are easy to understand.

At this moment, he was sitting on a rattan chair by the lake. On the rattan table in front of him was jasmine tea made of black tiger spring water. The tea was very average, but the rare thing was that the taste was fragrant. People in Shandong Province loved this tea the most, but they didn't like green tea, but they didn't like green tea.

White tea always tastes too light.

The boy in front of him is handsome and good at cooking. I am afraid that a mere master who is diligent in the future may not be enough for his future?

Old Sun is becoming more and more pleasing to Zhouzhou now. He feels that he should use his brains to break his obsession. Although his daughter is almost an old lady, it seems that her granddaughter is still possible?

Well, this kid is really too young, and even his granddaughter seems to be a few years older than him. However, the third year of the female leads a gold brick. Is my granddaughter still wronged him?

But that Su Rou.

I have to find a way to stay for a few more days.

If you want to stay here for a few more days, it seems that you can only rely on the specialty dish you promised for.

Sun Desheng is now calculating how to stay in Zhouzhou for a few more days.

The more I thought about it, the more proud he became. Sun Desheng narrowed his eyes and drank his beloved jasmine, and hummed in his mouth. Luzhou Lu Opera.

"Mr. Sun takes a lot of time to prepare this 'Cloud Duck Finger'. The duck should be ready, right?"

When Zhou Zhou said this, he subconsciously glanced at the bamboo forest. A big white duck that was protruding his head seemed to understand something. He screamed twice, and quickly twisted his fat and big butt and ran away.

After entering the pond, he fell into the water and refused to come out after being beaten to death.

Perhaps in the eyes of this spiritual big white duck, the pond is the safest place, and as long as it dives into the water, humans will not be able to catch it.

Mr. Zhang Zhouxuan interjected from the side: "I think this duck is OK. The duck's feet are fat and big. Is this the ingredients specially prepared by Mr. Sun?

Although I have never made this duck claw in the cloud, I can tell from the name that a duck with a large duck claw is the qualified ingredients."

"This duck is not done"

Sun Desheng sighed: "You old boy has good eyesight. This duck was originally the ingredients I prepared for "Dengyun Duck Palm", but even my old man didn't expect that this duck had a high IQ and was raised.

Then he actually cultivated spirituality.

Isn't it easy for a duck born with an egg to produce spirituality?

Before this it was just ordinary ingredients, but after that it looked like my family.

So, if you want to eat my "Dengyun Duck Palm", it will take some time to do it. I have to find another ingredients!

By the way, Boy Zhou, you haven’t answered me yet. How many days can you stay in Quancheng?"

"I received a notice from the train commander. Because the dust storm is stronger than expected, it takes a lot of time to clear the railway tracks along the line, and it is two more days longer than the original plan. I should be able to stay in Quancheng for another three days."

After finally winning Sun Desheng, Zhou Zhou was also very curious about his promise to "Dengyun Duck Fly" and was reluctant to leave. Just as news of the postponement came from Aunt Xia. Isn't this just right?

Sun Desheng smiled and said, "Three days is enough for me to find the best ingredients for this dish. Xiao Zhou, I have never been passed down from this dish. If you are interested, I can consider passing it to you."
Chapter completed!
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