There is a Quanjude roast duck restaurant on Wangfujing Street, and the three of them walked not far away, and they saw a huge antique signboard, under the flashing neon lights, the three big characters of "Quanjude" can be seen from afar, and there seems to be a rich roast duck fragrance faintly flowing in the air, Yang Ling suddenly couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

It is already more than nine o'clock in the evening, but the street is still full of people, it is the beginning of the city's nightlife, the high-rise buildings near and far are brilliantly lit, the street lamps are also like a small sun, the night sky of the imperial capital is reflected in the colorful magnificent, the three of them walked into the gate of Quanjude, before they could speak, a staff member standing at the door said apologetically: "Are the three of you here to eat roast duck?" I'm sorry, today's share has been sold out, if you want to eat, please hurry up early tomorrow!"

Yang Ling looked at the brightly lit hall, there were still many people still eating, he not only said depressedly: "Brother, help, I finally came from out of town to taste something fresh!"

The staff said nonchalantly: "I'm sorry! The daily limit, until the sale lasts, I can't help it!"

At this time, a few people came in from outside the door who seemed to be traveling from other places, and the answers they got were the same as Yang Ling, I'm sorry, it's sold out, if you want to eat, please hurry up tomorrow.

Sun Xiaojing pulled Yang Ling's sleeve and said, "They have this rule, why don't we go to another place to eat something else!"

Yang Ling smelled the tempting fragrance and licked his mouth and said, "No, the regulations are considered a fart, I have to eat one today, otherwise I will lose face!"

When the waiter heard his words, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he said, it must be some kind of official from other places, the second generation of rich second generation came with a woman to pretend to be forced, so he said: "Three, I advise you not to bother, if you wait any longer, we will close, and the face of the field is not easy to make in the emperor!"

Yang Ling glared at him and said fiercely: "Don't despise us, I'll find you a local face now, and see if it's good!"

After speaking, Yang Ling took out his mobile phone. Dialed Gong Quansheng's phone directly, and the phone was connected after only one ring, and Gong Quansheng's voice came from the microphone.

"Yang Yangling, what's the matter?"

"I want to eat Quanjude's roast duck!"

"Whew~!" Gong Quansheng seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "This is not simple, where are you? How many do you want? I will arrange for someone to send you directly." ”

Yang Ling said depressedly: "I was at the door of the Quanjude Roast Duck Restaurant on Wangfujing Street, and the waiter said it was sold out!"

Gong Quansheng said with a smile: "Then I will eat it tomorrow, I will arrange for someone to send you a box early tomorrow morning." ”

At this moment, an old man's voice came from Yang Ling's microphone: "Colonel Gong, you don't know the rules of secrecy, who are you talking to on the phone?"

"Report to Vice Chairman Zhang, I'm talking to Yang Ling on the phone. He said he was asking for roast duck at the Quanjude Roast Duck Restaurant in Wangfujing, but now the roast duck has been bought. ”

"Oh! It's Xiao Yang! This has to be arranged, how can the roast duck be sold out? Let Quan Jude make a few more immediately. ”

"Yes~!"

"By the way, you're not familiar with the capital, so let's say hello in person, and you ask Xiao Yang to wait there for a while!"

"Yes~!"

Yang Ling heard the conversation clearly, he couldn't help wiping the sweat on his forehead, and the vice chairman of the Military Commission greeted him and invited him to eat roast duck, which is estimated to be the first in the country. I guess this face is very big!

Yang Ling called the waiter to hear it clearly, but he could only hear what Yang Ling said, and he didn't know who the other party was at all, and said with a playful smile on his face: "Friend." Don't bother, it's not easy for the governor from other places to come and say hello!"

Yang Ling didn't bother to pay attention to him, rolled his eyes and stood next to him without speaking, the person at the feet of the Son of Heaven. His eyes are on the top of his head, not to mention that he is just a waiter, so it is not worth talking to him more. After waiting for a few minutes, I saw a few people hurriedly walking out of the hall, led by a middle-aged man in his fifties, wearing Tang costumes, he walked to the door and asked eagerly: "May I ask that Mr. Yang Ling?"

Yang Ling pointed to his nose and said, "I am!"

The middle-aged man hurriedly stepped forward to hold Yang Ling's hand and said excitedly: "Ah~!Hello Mr. Yang, I am the manager of this Quanjude, and my surname is Wang, I'm sorry, please be among you!"

So Yang Ling didn't bother to look at the waiter, accompanied the two beauties into the hall, and walked to a private room on the second floor under the leadership of the manager surnamed Wang and sat down, in less than five minutes, a few roast ducks were sent in, and the ingredients of the dishes and dishes were quickly placed on a large table, accompanied by three chefs wearing white coats and tall chef hats, Manager Wang explained to the three with a smile: "These three are our special chefs in Quanjude, and they will serve you today. ”

The so-called stretching out his hand and not hitting the smiling person, Yang Ling had already moved his index finger when he smelled the fragrance of roast duck at this time, and hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Manager Wang, you're welcome, you go and get busy, we can do it ourselves!"

"Okay, good, three slow use!" Manager Wang glanced at the three cooks when he went out, and then carefully closed the door.

At Yang Ling's signal, the three chefs took the knives and started to move, and soon the roast duck slices on the plate were stacked neatly into thin slices of meat, and then they carefully packed up the knives and left.

"Senior class leader, and the little sister, let's eat!" Yang Ling smiled and made a gesture, then unceremoniously picked up a piece of duck meat with chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it a few times, frowned and said to himself: "It smells very fragrant, it doesn't taste good!"

Sun Xiaojing covered her small mouth and looked at him, her beautiful big eyes and a crooked smile.

The little girl laughed so much that she almost lost her chopsticks, she put her head in Sun Xiaojing's ear and laughed and said, "Sister, where did you come from, you're curious, you won't eat roast duck~!"

Of course, Yang Ling heard her words, raised his head and asked in surprise: "What's the matter?"

Sun Xiaojing glared at her quietly, elegantly picked up a piece of dough, then used chopsticks to pick up a few chopped green onions and dipped them in the sauce and put them on the dough, and then picked up a piece of duck meat and dipped it in a few condiments and put it on the dough, and finally rolled up the dough and handed it to Yang Ling, and said gently: "Come, try it like this!"

Yang Ling took it suspiciously, put it in his mouth and took a bite, closed his eyes and tasted it and couldn't help nodding, the sauce plus the condiments and the green onions were indeed much better than eating duck meat dry, but it was just delicious, and there was definitely no point where he imagined that his saliva would rush and he couldn't forget it as soon as he ate it. (To be continued.) )