When making fish balls, carp is used.

Because Ebony likes to watch fish, in addition to the big red carp in the garden, fish are also raised in the water tank in the yard.

The meaning of doing it yourself is to kill fish by yourself.

Wen Yan obviously didn't adapt to this job.

Being able to cook is not the same as being able to kill fish.

Huo Yixiao looked at the kitchen knife that Wen Yan was carrying, and the blade was shining silver and extremely sharp.

Unable to see, he simply changed hands with Wen Yan.

Then, he knocked the fish out without blinking.

"I can't kill fish, but I'm still showing off my strength," Huo Yixiao was opening the carp's intestines and shattering his belly, and he didn't raise his head. "I had planned to kill me in the morning."

He can kill fish.

Although Huo Yixiao had never told Wen Yan about that past, he probably told her in the dream.

After living together for eight years, many things can be seen.

When I was young, my brothers were very brave and dared to roast sweet potatoes. When I was older, I naturally dared to roast fish.

Huo Yixiao’s skill in grilling fish was taught by Huo Yixuan.

Xuanzi talks a lot and talks, from killing fish to skewers, how to grill and how to make it fragrant, from beginning to end.

Huo Yixiao thought he talked too much.

However, Huo Yixuan said that this is called "It is better to teach people how to fish than to teach people how to fish." He taught Huo Yixiao that he could wait for free in the future.

One set of truths after another.

But later, Xuanzai did not eat the fish roasted by Huo Yixiao.

"Get another one," Huo Yixiao said, "Since you have done it, do more."

Wen Yan responded and did it himself, so naturally he didn't even borrow someone to catch fish.

Ebony was responsible for picking fish from the water tank and slapping the fish out with one paw. Wen Yan was responsible for picking up the fish? Picking the fish into the kitchen.

Huo Yixiao treated the fish as Wen Yan said.

Wen Yan took the knife at this time and removed the bones? Scrape the fish bit by bit.

Two fat big carp? Finally, they became the little meat on the chopping board and were chopped into mud.

Put the fish mud into the basin? Wen Yan handed over the work behind Huo Yixiao.

"Stir in one direction," Wen Yan said? "You have to get the most out of your heart."

Huo Yixiao took it over? It sounds easy, but it is not difficult to do, of course for him.

The bigger the fish mud, the heavier it became. Huo Yixiao glanced at Wen Yan's arm? The little fox really couldn't stir it.

After all the treatments were done? Wen Yan squeezed the fish mud into round pieces and put it into boiling water.

The fish balls are set.

This food focuses on a umami flavor, and excessive seasoning will actually ruin the taste.

When Sui Niang was talking back and forth, the fish ball had just floated up.

Wen Yan was prosperous while listening to Sui Niang’s words.

"That day? There were three people who made the old man feel strange," said Sui Niang. "One of them is called Wang Sheng, the same age as the old man. The family lives not far from Xiangju Academy; the other is called Qian Hui, who just got to Guan? He runs a shop on North Street. Another person is called Yang Jilin. He is almost forty and lives next to the academy. He has a wife, children and old mother at home. The old man said that these three people have been studying with Mr. Du for many years and have a good relationship. Because of their similar age, the old man and Wang Sheng and Qian Hui are familiar with each other, and they have also eaten wine together. They have a relationship with Yang Jilin."

Wen Yan put the soup bowl into the food box and asked Ebony who was squatting on the window ridge: "Did you remember?"

Ebony'er's eyes were staring at the food box and meowed.

After returning to the room, the other dishes were set up on the table one by one.

Huo Yixiao tasted a bite of the fish ball.

Delicate and smooth, very fresh.

He glanced at it and there were a large bowl on the table, and there were two bowls in the food box, one big and one small.

Wen Yan followed his gaze and smiled and said, "Send one to the eldest son?"

Huo Yixiao didn't say that, but Wen Yan knew him and knew his mood. If you catch another one, it wouldn't be eaten by yourself.

Sure enough, Huo Yixiao responded.

Wen Yan gave the small bowl to Echidian'er.

The black cat was so excited that he circled around its fish ball soup three times.

Huo Yixiao scooped one and was sending it to his mouth when suddenly a thought slid across his mind.

Who wants to eat this fish ball?

Huo Yixiao raised his eyelids and looked at Wen Yan deeply: "Where are you trying to cheat me?"

After being exposed, Wen Yan was not panicked, and his smile was still on his face, just pretending that he couldn't understand.

"I'm just starting to do it today, and it's easier," said Wen Yan. "Next time, you can first remove the crabs and pour the crab noodles into the fish balls.

From the outside, it still looks the same as it is now, white and tender. Once you bite it, there is another world inside.

There is also a poem, "Golden and white jade pockets, jade beads bathing in the clear stream".

It sounds interesting, right?"

Huo Yixiao said "hoosh".

The little fox's ability to tell stories with his eyes open is as good as ever.

He didn't pay attention before, and heard her say pitifully that her arms were bored and she took them into the pit.

It was clear that from the beginning, the black cat wanted to eat it.

I don’t know what business the little fox and the black cat are doing, but the person who paid the money in the end became him.

However, that poem is indeed good.

In the Huo family's mansion, when Huo Yixuan ate the fish balls, Ebony had already finished eating herself quickly. She licked her paws with unsatisfactory feelings, jumped onto the roof, and headed towards North Street.

A few days ago, a few cats who were "visiting" in the garden followed him.

North Street is just the bustling time.

During the New Year Festival, the theater business was very good, and there were many customers in the adjacent shops.

I buy and sell my own business, and even during the Chinese New Year, no one is willing to close the door early and go back to rest.

The Qian family’s calligraphy and painting shop also has a lamp.

Qian Hui's father looked at the shop.

The curtain leading to the back house was lifted up, Qian's mother leaned her head and said, "I just sent my son a bowl of soup. Do you want it? There is still something in the pot."

"Save it for him to drink," said Qian's father, "I see that he looks bad these days."

"It's almost time for the exam, be nervous," Qian's mother glanced at her and sighed again, "Did he be too brave? He only passed the exam last year. Even if he failed the spring exam this year..."

Qian's father coughed twice: "Don't say anything unlucky!"

Qian's mother shook her head unhappily, saying that this is not auspicious or unlucky thing.

The road to the imperial examination is difficult to walk, and many people are stumbling.

Qian Hui, who was a master of the imperial examination at this age, was quite good, not to mention the amazing talent.

Thinking of Yang Jilin, a famous old scholar in North Street, is still taking the exam at this age.

Qian's mother shook her head unhappily, saying that this is not auspicious or unlucky thing.

The road to the imperial examination is difficult to walk, and many people are stumbling.

Qian Hui, who was a master of the imperial examination at this age, was quite good, not to mention the amazing talent.

Thinking of Yang Jilin, a famous old scholar in North Street, is still taking the exam at this age.

Qian Hui, who was a master of the imperial examination at this age, was quite good, not to mention the amazing talent.

Thinking of Yang Jilin, a famous old scholar in North Street, is still taking the exam at this age.

Qian Hui, who was a master of the imperial examination at this age, was quite good, not to mention the amazing talent.
Chapter completed!