Chapter 756

Along the direction of his fingers, not far from the Bush, there are strings of purple grapes, crystal clear.

Xue Wan tasted one, and the taste was a little astringent, so he said, "the taste is OK, just pick a little."

"Good." Sun Zichen, a little follower, is obedient to Xue Wan.

His aunt told him to go east, not west.

Xue Wan looked around and soon found some wild fruits, such as wild apples, sour dates and so on.

They came back with a lot of wild fruits and picked up some dead branches.

Back in place, Xue Wan found that the net that had sunk at the bottom of the stream had been picked up, and several fish were wagging their heads and tails on the net.

Mr. Dongfang took the knife he carried with him and picked up the fish on a big stone.

His technique is neat and skilful. When he lowers his head, his hair pours down on his shoulder like a waterfall, and the sun skilfully jumps between his hair, leaving little spots.

I'm afraid Mr. Dongfang is the only one who can do such a good job of killing fish?

Xue Wan tossed his disordered thoughts, saw that everything was almost ready, and quickly raised the fire.

Before long, the reed came back.

She has gained a lot. In her left hand, she carries a colorful pheasant with flapping wings. In her right hand, she carries a dead hare. There is a pile of fresh mushrooms in the basket.

It's really aunt Lu. She didn't come back empty handed.

When the fire started, Xue Wan put on an iron pot, boiled a pot of spring water, put the washed mushrooms in, and added some ingredients to make a pot of fragrant and fresh mushroom soup.

The mist was curling and the smell of mushrooms was all around. Sun Zichen took a sniff and cried, "little aunt, I can't see that you can still cook."

"What's the difficulty?" Xue Wan, who had been praised, floated lightly.

She hummed happily, ran to the reed side, watched her skilled washing and stripping pheasant, swallowing the throat: "aunt Lu, can this pheasant be called Huaji? Why don't you roast the hare on the fire

The reed readily replied, "no problem."

The little master really grew up and did a lot of work. Today, she became her home court. They all helped her.

I don't know how the master cooks? Did you inherit Zhang Man'er's good cooking skills.

"Well, aunt Lu is good. You wait and I'll show you."

Next, Xue Wan tried her best to roast sweet potato and stew Huaji.

First, she washed some green leaves, wrapped the pheasant with seasoning, and smeared a layer of mud on the outside, waiting for use.

The hare is sandwiched on a thumb thick stick, smeared with some sauce and roasted on the fire.

Wash the fish, with a knife on both sides of a uniform line, and then put ginger into the belly of the fish to go fishy, with a wooden stick to penetrate, grilled in the fire.

Sun Zichen, a little greedy cat, has been staring at Xue Wan's turning and baking, and tut tut praises: "little aunt, it's really powerful."

He kept saying compliments, which made everyone laugh.

Xue Wan didn't know the abacus in his heart, so he handed the roasted fish to him: "don't you just want to eat fish? As for playing cute with a kitten? "

Sun Zichen scratched his head and grinned. The little aunt was really a worm in his heart. She could always guess what he thought.

In the face of the delicious and attractive grilled fish, he has no resistance. When he reaches for it, he sees Xue Wan turning around with the grilled fish.

Facing him, Xue Wan bent his mouth and said with a smile, "morning, my aunt almost forgot that Mr. Dongfang is a guest. He can start first."

Finish saying, fart bumps fart bumps to gather in the past, offer treasure to send up roast fish: "Sir, you come to taste taste."

The Oriental thin lip blows the grilled fish. When it's not hot, it takes a bite. The taste is fresh and mild.

"Yes, I didn't expect that Wan'er had such a good craftsmanship."

His praise was more effective than anything. Xue Wan drank a mouthful of honey and worked harder.

Soon the second roasted fish went into the belly of the reed, and finally it was Sun Zichen.

Looking at the boy's angry appearance, Xue Wan laughed and roasted another fish for him, which made him smile.

After eating the roast fish, her throat was a little dry. Xue Wansheng gave them several bowls of mushroom soup.

Sun Zichen is the fastest. Before the soup cools down, he can't wait to take a sip. His tongue is almost rolled up.

"Greedy cat, don't worry. There are many more here. No one will rob you." After laughing and joking, Xue Wan also brought a bowl of mushroom soup.

Only feel a fresh fragrance overflowing the mouth, fresh and smooth taste, let her chew, she was conquered by the delicious.

She wanted to swallow her tongue. No wonder that greedy cat couldn't wait.

After drinking a bowl of mushroom soup, the final roast rabbit and chicken are presented to everyone.

Xue Wan and sun Zichen got a roast rabbit leg, and the rest was divided up by reed and Dongfang. The last play was called Huaji.

Pry open the soil outside, is the green leaves, peel the tender leaves, is the fragrant chicken.

"It looks good." Xue Wan is very satisfied with her masterpiece. She almost surpasses the one in the restaurant.

It seems that as long as she studies hard, she also has a talent for cooking.

Mother said, to seize a man's heart, we must seize his stomach.

Seeing that his husband was eating slowly and enjoying himself, Xue Wan felt that today's picnic was undoubtedly a success.

Afraid to leave his heart and into some, she will step by step climb to the top of his heart, his heart off.

Sun Zichen touched his plump stomach and volunteered to grab the drumstick: "aunt, I'll help you taste it."

This pair of greedy cat look, people can't laugh or cry.

After eating and drinking enough, they ate some wild fruits and moistened their mouths.

On the ground a pile of impeachment, the fire also went out, leaving little sparks.

After resting for a while, they went down the mountain slowly.

Down the mountain is another way, passing a wild jujube forest, Xue Wan was greedy to walk the road.

Seeing her mind, Mr. Dongfang said with a smile, "Wan'er still wants to eat jujubes."

"Well." She nodded.

This wild jujube is sour and sweet. Not only does she like it, but also does her mother like it?

"I'd like to take some back, sir."

East did not answer, slender figure went straight to the jujube forest, a large wild jujube pleasant hanging on the branches, green and red.

Before the maturity of jujube, it is this kind of green with red color.

Dates of this period can be used as fruit to satisfy one's hunger.

Sun Zichen ran over and looked at Xue Wan sighing at the jujube trees. He knew that she wanted the dates.

Without saying a word, he was like a monkey. He took off his shoes and socks and went straight up to the tree: "little aunt, I'll pick a lot of dates for you."