C13 Today Is a Good Day

On Saturday, Gu Xiaonian got up early and went to the market to buy old ducks.

On the way back, she bought angelica, wolfberry and ginseng from the Chinese pharmacy.

"Xiaonian, what did you carry?" Shi Qianqian rubbed her eyes and asked suspiciously.

While changing her shoes, Gu Xiaonian replied with a smile, "Duck!"

Shi Qianqian frowned with disdain. "Ah! I hate ducks the most. They have a strong earthy smell. "

Gu Xiaonian explained frankly, "This is for Grandpa Fu."

Shi Qianqian pursed her lips and complained pitifully, "Gou Zi, you've changed. You're no longer my personal chef."

"..." Gu Xiaonian was silent for a moment before bowing with her hands folded in front. "May I ask, Your Majesty, what would you like for breakfast?"

Without hesitation, Shi Qianqian chanted, "Steamed lamb, Steamed Bear Palm, Steamed Deer Tail, Roasted Flower Duck, Steamed Chicken, Roasted Goose …"

"Forget it, you should just starve to death." Gu Xiaonian carried the old duck towards the kitchen.

Upon seeing this, Shi Qianqian rushed over to hug her thigh. "Dearest, I was wrong. I'll eat whatever you do."

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! A handicapped person who didn't know how to cook truly couldn't afford to offend Chef Gu.

An hour later, they finished their breakfast.

Gu Xiaonian went back to her bedroom and took out the tool box she had kept for so many years.

"What's going on?" Shi Qianqian pointed at the knife box in shock. "You want to use the kitchen knife that Grandpa Gu left for you to chop ducks?"

Gu Xiaonian answered with a "hmm" and quickly opened the box, revealing the rows of sharp knives inside.

Shi Qianqian's face was filled with grief as she retreated, "Who said we shouldn't use a butcher's knife to kill a chicken? You lied to my feelings, Scum Woman! "

Gu Xiaonian: "…"

Enough! You playboy.

She grabbed the old duck and rubbed it round.

From Shi Qianqian's angle, it looked like Gu Xiaonian was giving a massage to an old duck.

After a while, Gu Xiaonian pulled out a small razor and stabbed it at the old duck who could not be any more dead.

"Crack!" The sound of bones breaking caused everyone's scalps to go numb.

In the next second, Gu Xiaonian's fingers flailed in the air and she pulled out a set of hard bones from the body of the duck.

Well, no meat hanging on it!

"What the f * ck!" F * ck! "What the f * ck!" Clutching her head, Shi Qianqian let out a series of shocked cries.

He was so shocked that he turned around? Was this the legendary 'Formless Bone Cutting Art'?

Next up was Gu Xiaonian's culinary show.

She boiled duck, stewed bone soup, and continuously added herbs and seasonings to the pot.

At ten o'clock in the morning, a burst of fragrance wafted out from the pot.

Shi Qianqian asked anxiously, "Darling, are you done? You can cook it now, right? "

The answer was no!

By eleven o'clock, the kitchen was heavy with fragrance, and the duck soup had turned an enticing milky white.

Shi Qianqian's eyes were wide open as she tried her best to not let the saliva flow from her mouth. "Darling, how about I help you have a taste?"

Gu Xiaonian couldn't help but laugh. "Didn't you say you wouldn't eat ducks?"

"..." Shi Qianqian choked and quickly argued, "I don't eat ducks, but I drink duck soup."

Gu Xiaonian: "…"

Fine, this is very gluttonous!

She smiled and shook her head, pouring a bowl of soup for the undignified eater.

Shi Qianqian took out her spoon and carefully took a sip.

Oh my god! Drinking and crying.

She ignored the praise and finished the duck soup in one breath. "Another bowl."

While they were waiting, they excitedly suggested, "Darling, you can be the food blogger! This deboning technique of yours will definitely be very popular. "

Without even thinking about it, Gu Xiaonian immediately shook her head and rejected, "Not interested! I was so engrossed in acting that I couldn't extricate myself. "

She had studied the food bloggers before. In the early stages of the game, they needed to hype up their business, so the money they earned wasn't enough to split with their team.

As for the later stages? Even if he was lucky enough to become popular, he wouldn't receive much advertising and endorsement fees.

Seeing how quickly she had rejected him, Shi Qianqian felt an inexplicable sense of regret. "Aiya, another good cook who was delayed by her acting."

"Who's the other one?" Gu Xiaonian handed over the bowl of soup and asked with interest.

Shi Qianqian stuck out her chest and replied shamelessly, "Me! a little painter delayed by a play. "

Gu Xiaonian: "…"

I believe in your evil!

"I'm making money! I'm making money! I don't even know how to spend it …" The phone suddenly rang. It was Old Master Fu.

Gu Xiaonian pressed the answer button and obediently called out, "Grandpa!"

Old Master Fu exclaimed happily, "Xiaonian, can you come earlier today?"

Without waiting for Gu Xiaonian to reply, he continued like a thief, "It's like this, you know Grandfather and the other chess friends, right? "They keep showing off to me..."

Gu Xiaonian understood instantly as she comforted him, "Don't worry, Grandpa, I know what to do."

Noon, Yun City Sanatorium.

Gu Xiaonian carefully dressed up, carrying the largest heat preservation pot, familiarly found Old Master Fu to play chess pavilion.

At that time, the pavilion was filled with old people watching the game.

Gu Xiaonian squeezed in and shouted at Old Master Fu, who was playing chess with a frown, "Grandpa, I'm here to see you!"

Old Master Fu raised his head in feigned surprise, "Xiaonian, why are you here?"

Gu Xiaonian explained with a smile, "Isn't this supposed to be a holiday? I made a pot of Codonopsis and Old Duck Soup and brought it over for you to try. "

She moved closer to Old Master Fu and opened the lid of the thermos without any explanation, "Grandpa, do you smell anything, is the soup fragrant? I've been up all morning! "

Following her actions, a strong fragrance permeated the pavilion.

The old man playing chess opposite him said, "Fragrant!"

Old Master Fu glared and scolded unhappily: "Did I ask you? "Don't take advantage of my grandson's wife."

The surrounding old men exclaimed, "How fragrant!"

Old Master Fu boasted proudly, "Of course it's fragrant, this soup was specially made for me by my grandson's wife."

The old geezer playing chess opposite him had a bright idea and quickly grabbed Old Master Fu's hand, "Old Boss Fu, we agreed to share the good fortune. Shouldn't you give me a bowl of this soup?"

"And me and me …"

"You won't be able to finish such a big pot..."

"That's right, let's have a taste of your grandson's wife's cooking …"

Old Master Fu Hu was startled and subconsciously resisted, "You guys..." Don't even think about it!

"Grandfather, what they said is reasonable." Gu Xiaonian interrupted him just in time, winking slyly.

She modestly advised, "With so much soup, you won't be able to finish it yourself. It's better to be happy alone than to be happy together. Let all your grandfathers drink with you. If there is anything that is not to my taste, I can take some advice and improve on it. "

Old Master Fu understood the meaning behind his words and nodded painfully, "Alright then! "Alright, let's just say it first. You two can drink a bowl, and forget about the ones that you don't have."

The surrounding old man: "I don't mind! Let's just have a taste. "

Old Master Fu snorted and mocked in disdain, "Look at your useless appearances!"

He pretended to be aloof and started to sing in his heart.

Today was a good day, the serfs that turned over were singing!