Chapter 116 Fishbone
When Qin Yanfeng came back with a basket full of fish, Jiang Xian couldn't believe her eyes.

She took the bamboo basket, and her arms sank.

"How much did you catch?" Jiang Xian was extremely surprised.

Qin Yanfeng reckoned: "The total weight of the four fish should be equal."

Jiang Xian glanced at him and smiled, "That's right, my fishing skills have improved a lot."

Qin Yanfeng rubbed his fingers guiltily, and said lightly, "Anyway, it's not difficult."

It was Song Qi who was fishing, and all he had to do was to stand by and "supervise the work".Qin Yanfeng originally planned to ask Song Qi to catch ten, so that he could bring the fish to Jiang Xian to avenge his shame, but the fish in the lake were too big, and after three were caught, the bamboo basket could barely fit.Reluctantly catching another one, Song Qi had already been bitten all over by the mosquitoes in the mountains in the evening.

He was so itchy that he looked at Qin Yanfeng wearing a mask, envious, "Master, I think that's enough, you can't finish eating four fish."

Qin Yanfeng thought so, and let Song Qi leave.

At this moment, Jiang Xian was already carrying the fish to light the fire, and she seemed to be in a good mood when she heard her humming happily.

On the contrary, Qin Yanfeng's heart was heavy.

The fish was caught by Song Qi, but he was praised, which is not suitable anywhere.After thinking for a while, Qin Yanfeng planned to continue fishing tomorrow, and he had to prove himself once.

Jiang Xian was busy killing fish, so she didn't suspect him, but only thought that Qin Yanfeng was enlightened today, and hoped that he would continue to maintain it tomorrow.

Among the four fish, Jiang Xian only killed one grass carp, and put the rest in the tank to raise them.Qin Yanfeng passed by the water tank and took a look, and asked her if she would also make the fish thinner, Jiang Xian couldn't laugh or cry, and took a shovel to push him away, "You won't die of hunger anyway!"

Jiang Xian's culinary skills have become more and more sophisticated, and she made one fish and three meals: fish soup balls, fried fish meat, and fried fish bones with sauce.Needless to say, the taste is sweet and refreshing, with endless aftertaste.

I don't know if it's a hallucination, but Qin Yanfeng feels that he has been fed up by Jiang Xian these days.

Realizing this, he ate some pieces of fish, drank a bowl of soup, and said he was finished.Jiang Xian looked at a table of dishes that hadn't moved much, frowned and said, "Don't you want to eat more?"

Qin Yanfeng didn't show up, and went to the side for dinner alone.

He put down the bowl and chopsticks, "I can't eat anymore, I'll go for a walk to digest."

"Okay." Jiang Xian watched Qin Yanfeng leave the water dock. She took out the steamed bamboo rice and ate it silently.

The room was too quiet, Jiang Xian couldn't help thinking wildly.

Could it be that the fish she cooked was not to my liking? Why did Song Qi eat a little today?Don't you like this?

After Jiang Xian finished her meal, she carried a pile of dirty dishes to the sink to wash them.

Qin Yanfeng happened to be walking around the pool.

Jiang Xian put the oil lamp by her feet, illuminating the distance of three feet between each other.

Qin Yanfeng glanced at the scar on her arm that hadn't faded, and said, "Let me wash it."

"Okay." Jiang Xian felt relieved and gave up her seat.

Qin Yanfeng rolled up his sleeves, revealing a strong forearm.He held the bowl in his left hand and the dry soap in his right, and suddenly couldn't get his hands on it.

He is a pampered and pampered noble son in Yuguo Duke's mansion. He has never done this kind of work in his two lifetimes.Qin Yanfeng thought for a while and began to rub the bowl.

Jiang Xian was amused by his stiff and unfamiliar movements.

"You'll wash until dawn." She pulled Qin Yanfeng away and took the dishes back from his hand, "Let me do it."

Jiang Xian worked swiftly. She swirled the bottom of the bowl twice with dried saponins and washed it twice in the pool. The porcelain bowl was immediately clean and shiny.Even if he is just washing the dishes, his posture has a flowing beauty.

Qin Yanfeng couldn't take his eyes off it.

Jiang Xian took the initiative to chat with him, "Song Qi, don't you like fish?"

Qin Yanfeng was stunned for a moment, and said truthfully: "I don't like it or hate it."

"It means that the taste I made just now is not good..." Jiang Xian raised her eyebrows, her expression unconsciously endearing.

Qin Yanfeng hurriedly said: "You cook delicious."

"why?"

"Because I'm afraid of trouble and don't like to eat things with thorns."

Jiang Xian suddenly realized, "So it is."

(End of this chapter)

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