"Mom, go ahead and cut it, it's so hot today, if we don't eat it today, it will spoil by tomorrow," Jiang Changhai said gravely on purpose.
"Alright then." As soon as Zhang Guihua heard this and could not keep the roast, she reluctantly went to the kitchen, cut it, and served a full plate, especially placing it in front of Jiang Dashan and his two grandsons.
The Jiang family members looked at the lush, rosy roast duck on the table, uncontrollably swallowing their saliva. They had only ever heard of this Capital City roast duck over the years, never even seen it, let alone tasted it.
They had never dreamed that one day they would get to eat roast duck from the Capital City.
Seeing such an expensive roast duck, the old lady took the lead and stuffed a fatty piece into her mouth with her chopsticks.
Um, the skin was crispy, the meat tender, fatty yet not greasy, so delicious that she almost swallowed her bones.
