The old goose used for cooking at noon today was bought casually by Xiao Li when he went to the supermarket two days ago to take part in the event discount.

Although Xiao Li's cooking tastes good, it is really difficult to make goose meat delicious.

But this old goose soup that has been stewed for a long time is not only delicious, but the goose meat is also very tender.

He finished the bowl in no time.

With the last mouthful of the rich and fragrant goose soup, Mr. Mu felt that his fatigue and boredom had disappeared, and his whole person became relaxed and happy.

Then he saw that there was a lot of old goose soup left in the middle, so he quickly picked up the spoon and scooped a full bowl for himself.

Seeing this, Wen Jiu promptly reminded him, "Grandpa Mu,

Although goose soup is good, don’t over-enjoy it, lest you eat too much and it’s not easy to digest.”

She cannot directly say that Mr. Mu should not eat more as he is old, because doing so will definitely cause dissatisfaction.

So she changed to a more euphemistic way of saying it, hoping that Mr. Mu could control his food intake.

However, the other party waved his hand disapprovingly, "It doesn't matter, I usually have a good appetite, but now I can't even eat enough."

"I see, Grandpa Mu is indeed in good spirits." Seeing that Mr. Mu knew what he was thinking, she said nothing more.

The other party happily picked up a goose leg and savored the tenderness and deliciousness of the goose meat.

The clear soup slid down the goose meat and dripped into the soup bowl like rain.

A hint of fragrant heat rises, whetting the appetite of everyone present.

Eat another shiitake mushroom that has been cut with a flower knife. The texture is as thick as goose meat.

As soon as you take a bite, the thick soup splashes on the tip of your tongue, and the delicious smell instantly takes over the entire mouth.

As Mr. Mu was eating, he caught a glimpse of the rice placed aside.

This gave him a brilliant idea. He quickly ate all the goose meat and mushrooms in the soup bowl, and then poured the rice into the delicious goose soup.

The snow-like rice grains are soaked in the milky white goose soup, and a faint rice fragrance wafts out instantly.

He took a spoonful of it and put it into his mouth with great anticipation. The soft rice and the delicious soup were intertwined, as if a waltz danced on the tip of his tongue.

Make him feel comfortable and happy.

Mr. Mu couldn't help but close his eyes and taste the food in his mouth carefully.

The sweet rice grains, the delicious goose soup, and the fragrant chopped green onions are cleverly combined without losing their own flavors.

Taking a closer look, the smell of mushrooms seduces his taste buds.

It’s cool, it’s so cool!

While he was immersed in the delicious taste of Lao Goose Soup, other people were already getting started on the Plum Spare Ribs.

Plum spareribs have a lighter flavor than sweet and sour spareribs, and are most suitable to be paired with foods with a strong aroma such as Lao Goose Soup.

The slightly sweet and sour taste can perfectly dissolve the greasiness of goose soup, and can also stimulate the sluggish appetite in summer, making people appetite.

Sweet and sour, refreshing and refreshing. After eating a piece of plum ribs, you can swallow a few mouthfuls of rice.

"The happiest thing in life is to eat the food cooked by Sister Jiu!" Li Qingyu blew a rainbow fart while eating, "Just this plum pork ribs, I can eat three bowls of rice!"

After he finished speaking, before his friends could answer, Mu Lao suddenly spoke: "That's right! I used to think that the happiest thing in life was collecting calligraphy and paintings, but now I think the happiest thing is eating Xiaowen

Cooked!"

"I suddenly don't want to go home. How about I stay a little longer? When I think about not having such delicious food after I go back,

I feel like the rest of my life will become darker."

I have to say,

Mr. Mu's skill at blowing rainbow farts is no less than that of Wen Jiu's friends.

Hearing this, Li Zeyu immediately became alert, "Mr. Mu, I should have mentioned it to you before. Xiao Wen and I opened a dessert shop together. If you like the food made by Xiao Wen, we can give it to you.

Sent by express delivery."

The house purchase contract has been signed. If Mr. Mu regrets it, he thinks Wen Jiu will probably beat him up.

He doesn't want to make such a mistake, so Mr. Mu must leave obediently.

"Oh~ yes, yes! How could I have forgotten this?" the other party said as he picked up a piece of sweet and sour plum ribs. "I just don't know how the desserts made by Xiao Wen taste? I'm too old to like them.

Eat the ones that are cloyingly sweet."

After saying this, Wen Jiu quickly took out two boxes of peach blossom cakes from Zhijie Space, as well as a box of the newly launched new flavor Osmanthus Mung Bean Cake.

"Grandpa Mu, these are peach blossom cakes and mung bean cakes," she said as she opened the package. "I made them myself. Not to mention how good they taste, at least they taste good. Why don't you come and try them?"

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Seeing this, Mr. Mu took the dessert box with a smile.

The first thing he noticed was the beautifully shaped peach blossom cake. The color changed from light pink to pink and was extremely beautiful. With the goose-yellow stamens dotted in the middle, it looked like a real peach blossom at first glance.

"This...this is actually made by hand?" He widened his eyes in surprise.

After getting affirmative answers from Wen Jiu and Li Zeyu, he first clicked on the light screen panel to take a few pictures, and then he carefully took a bite of the peach blossom cake.

The extremely crispy pastry made a crunching sound, followed by layers of aroma that hit your lips.

If the sweet taste is too much, it will be greasy, and if it is too sweet, it will appear bland. He could not believe that Wen Jiu could control the taste so well.

Then he took another bite at the core of the flower. The dense and sweet bean paste was intertwined with the pastry, making him feel more comfortable the more he ate.

After finishing the peach blossom cake in his hand, he picked up a piece of mung bean cake.

Different from the peach blossom cake, which has a strong floral aroma, the mung bean cake has a light fragrance as soon as it enters the mouth, giving him a hint of refreshment to relieve the heat.

The delicate and dense taste really surprised him.

Just as he was savoring the sweetness of the mung bean cake, he suddenly tasted a hint of the fragrant osmanthus aroma, which directly raised the taste of the mung bean cake to a new level.

"Good! Good, good!" Mu Lao praised while eating, "I didn't expect Xiao Wen to be so good at making desserts. Then I will wait for you to send express delivery after I get home."

To be honest, when he was drinking Lao Goose Soup just now, he really had the idea of ​​staying.

It's just that he and Wen Jiu have already signed a contract, and it's hard for him to regret it at his old age.

Besides, he really likes Wen Jiu, a junior, and there is no way he can trick him in this.

So what he just thought was that if he wanted to stay, he would buy a villa nearby and he could come and have a meal.

But when Lizeyu reminded him that he could send it by express delivery, he was too embarrassed to keep it even if he wanted to.

Alas, why did he meet such a well-behaved junior like Wen Jiu just when he was about to leave?
Chapter completed!