Three hundred and thirty-four chapters modest cook
"The truth is, no matter whether the fish is delicious or not, my Yaoguang is the best girl!" Di Ling saw his expression and asked, "Is there any meaning of this color?"
Xiao Wen nodded, looked at the four bronze medals, and murmured: "If it is the five colors, it may be implying the five elements, or the five emperors, or the five virtues and five grains. But the four colors..."
He shook his head: "I really can't think of any metaphor for the four colors, but since it is cast into four colors, it must have its profound meaning."
Di Ling also thought to herself and murmured: "Four Colors..."
Under the corridor not far outside the room,
Tai Sui sat on the long railing, staring blankly at the clouds in the sky, as if thinking about something.
In the distance, Liu Suifeng squinted his eyes and lay on the other end of the long railing, shaking a peony in his hand and humming a small song in his mouth, which was very comfortable.
After a while, Tai Sui suddenly said, "Master has been back to the mountain for so long and hasn't come back yet. I don't know if the master refused to come out of the mountain."
Liu Suifeng closed his eyes and said, "Your master, you have achieved success in practicing Taoism, and you look younger than me!"
Tai Sui turned her head and looked at Liu Suifeng: "Are you envious?" Liu
Suifeng smiled and said, "That's not. He only has a good body, but he lives in the deep mountains and does not care about the world. The world is soft and red, so prosperous and lively. If all these have to be abandoned, he can develop his supernatural powers. Even if he lives for a thousand years or ten thousand years, what is the difference between plants and trees? It's boring!"
Tai Sui nodded thoughtfully.
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On the other side, Yaoguang came back after buying fish, avoided others, and quietly walked into the kitchen.
In the room, a fat chef was picking vegetables.
"Master He, I bought the fish."
Master He turned his head and looked at him, put down the dishes, picked up the apron and wiped his hands, walked over to look at the fish in Yaoguang's hand, and nodded with a smile: "Oh, the fish is not small."
Yaoguang put the fish on the table, and the fish jumped twice, but it was still alive. She suddenly thought of the old man's words when she bought the fish, and her face turned slightly red. She thought fortunately she had been careful, otherwise the clothes would have been dirty.
Master He walked closer, reached out to pick a knife holder on the table, picked out a wide-backed kitchen knife, first cut off the straw rope, pulled it out and threw it into the trash can, and then knocked the fish head neatly with the back of the knife, and with a bang, the fish stopped moving.
He put the fish flat again and the kitchen knife flat. He gently patted the fish on the body a few times, then cut a small hole half an inch behind the fish gills, reached out and touched it, and quickly pulled out a bloody white line.
Yaoguang saw it and immediately asked curiously: "Master He, what is this?"
This is it?" Master He was about to throw it in the trash can. When he saw Yaoguang ask, he paused his hand and raised it in front of Yaoguang's eyes. He asked her to see it carefully. Then he threw it away and smiled and said, "This is called fishing line, also called fishing line. This thing has a very fishy smell. If it is not pulled out, the soup will be full of fishy smell. Of course, if it is made of braised fish, it is okay not to pull it out. I am used to it."
"Oh, that's it!" Yao Guang nodded humbly, looked at the position of the fishy line seriously, and secretly remembered it in his heart.
After finishing the fishy line, Master He started to take action when he saw the kitchen knife in his hand flying up and down like an embroidery. In a short while, he cut off the fish's stomach, removed the gills, and then made gestures to teach Yao Guang to make fish.
Guang listened carefully on the side, nodding from time to time, and sometimes gestured to ask questions.
At this time, Master He suddenly looked up at the sky, said a few words to Yaoguang, pushed open the door and walked out. He
When he left, Yaoguang immediately lifted the fish's tail as if he was facing a great enemy, looked at the fish, looked at the pot, hesitated for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and threw the fish into the pot.
In the middle, Tai Sui and Liu Suifeng were chatting in the corridor.
Sui suddenly looked up and looked into the distance and found Zhan Zhao sitting on a ridge looking around.
Tai Sui sighed: "Zhan Zhao is still squatting on the roof. It seems that his master's death has caused him a lot." Liu
Suifeng closed his eyes and said lazily: "How can I relieve my worries? Only Du Kang! Unfortunately, he is too young, otherwise I would take him to the fireworks and willow alleys, with the beauty, and then add two taels of yellow soup, all the worries will be relieved."
Speaking of this, Liu Suifeng suddenly sat up excitedly and looked at Tai Sui with his eyes radiating.
"Do you know what is the most famous thing in Luoyang?"
Tai Sui looked at Liu Suifeng in confusion, thought for a while, and hesitantly replied: "The most famous one? It should be peony?"
No, no." Liu Suifeng shook his head, his face with a strange smile."
Isn't it?" Tai Sui pondered for a moment and suddenly realized: "Ancient sites, Luoyang is a thousand-year-old capital, and the most common ones are famous sites and historical sites." Liu
Suifeng laughed: "I was wrong again. I want me to tell you that the most famous person in Luoyang is the beauty."
"Beauty?" Tai Sui was puzzled. Liu
Suifeng laughed, closed his eyes, shook his head and chanted: "The ancients said that the god of this water was named Mi Fei. Cao Zhi, a great talent in the Three Kingdoms, wrote a poem for the God of Luo, called: The God of Luo, which is called "The God of Luo, which is called "The God of Luo," which is called "The God of Luo," which is called "The God of Luo," which is called "The God of Luo," is in the Luo River wherever the God of Luo lives! There is also Diao Chan, who was also born in Luoyang..."
Speaking of this, Liu Suifeng suddenly stopped, shook his nose and looked around.
Sui was puzzled at first, but soon he smelled something, and sniffed his nose and muttered: "Where does the smell come from?" Liu
Sui Fenghuo stood up, stood on the railing and looked around, and said nervously: "It seems like you're leaving the water!"
When Tai Sui heard that he left the water, he was immediately shocked and stood on the railing and looked into the distance.
Liu Suifeng reached out to feel the wind direction and pointed in one direction: "Go, there."
As he said that, he jumped out and Tai Sui quickly followed.
Zhao sat on the roof, looked at the direction where the two of them left, curled their lips, and looked elsewhere.
In the kitchen, thick smoke rolled and Mars lingered. Willow
Suifeng and Taisui rushed to the kitchen and were about to break in when they suddenly saw a figure coming out from inside. When they saw it, they were immediately shocked and stopped instinctively.
"Yao Guang?" Liu Suifeng asked hesitantly.
It wasn't that his eyes were not good enough and he couldn't recognize anyone. At this time, Yaoguang's face was black and white, and his hair was very messy. As soon as he rushed out of the kitchen, he ran to the side and coughed with the wall.
Sui looked at her with a shocked look on her face: "You... have you used the thunderbolt bullet to make fire again?"
Cough cough cough..." Yaoguang coughed hard for a while, then stood up in annoyance and glared at Tai Sui: "No!" Liu
Suifeng and Taisui looked at each other, but they didn't believe it. The two had a very tacit understanding. They didn't say a word, and took a few steps back cautiously.
As they looked like two people, Yao Guang gritted his teeth in anger, walked forward a few steps, turned to look at the kitchen, and did not speak.
After a while, when Liu Suifeng saw that it was not exploded inside, he asked, "What are you doing?"
Yaoguang looked back at him embarrassedly, then looked at Tai Sui again, and coughed dryly: "I...I want to cook a fish."
Liu Suifeng looked at the kitchen in horror and stuttered: "So... I have a fight with the shrimp soldiers and crab generals first?"
Hello! Do you have any good things?" Yaoguang was angry.
When Tai Sui heard this, she was slightly stunned. Looking at Yao Guang's expression, she suddenly realized: "Cooking fish? Ah! Are you... the fish you made for me?" Yao
Guangxiao kicked the stones in a daze, a little depressed: "I have learned it seriously, but... I just don't know."
Tai Sui felt warm and moved. She walked to Yaoguang, stroked her hair and said softly: "Hey, I thought you were going to buy a fish, and I never thought you would make it."
He turned his head to look at the kitchen, thought for a while, waved his arms to drive away the smoke, walked in, and soon brought out a plate of black fish, holding a pair of chopsticks in his hand.
Tai Sui looked at the plate, looked at Yaoguang again, and said in surprise: "Wow! It seems that he is really familiar."
Yao Guang glared at him angrily: "Are you angry with me too? I... I'm not so familiar with it."
Sui held the plate in one hand and held the chopsticks in the other hand, and put it carefully into her mouth. Yao carefully put it in her mouth.
Guang nervously said, "Is it delicious?"
Tai Sui glanced at her: "Do you want to listen to the truth or to lie?"
"Fake...real..." Yaoguang hesitated for a moment and said in a disgusting voice: "Let's tell the truth!"
Chapter completed!