Dressed as a paranoid male supporting white moonlight

Chapter 120
No man can escape the lure of fishing.

In order to prove himself, Qin Yanfeng set off with a fishing rod the next day at dawn.

Song Qi said that morning is the best time for fishing. During this time, fish come out to look for food and are easy to take the bait.Tidal bait and water depth have an impact on fishing. He followed Song Qijiao's method and finally got something.

Fishing in this beautiful place, listening to insects singing and birds singing, and admiring the scenery of lakes and mountains, Qin Yanfeng feels that time has slowed down.

Staying away from intrigue, you don't have to pretend to be crazy and act stupid to hide your strength and bide your time. You only need to care about when the fish will take the bait and what delicious food Jiang Xian will give him.

Thinking of Jiang Xian, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

The longer they spend together, the more he can be sure that she is not pretending.

It's just in her nature.

Kind and tolerant, gentle and gentle, and occasionally delicate and smart.Whether facing the harsh and domineering Yu Lantao, or the indifferent and eccentric fake Song Qi, she calmly dealt with it without showing any disgust, which made people feel like a spring breeze.

In fact, Ye Hexuan in her previous life was not useless.

She is usually arrogant, domineering, vicious and cunning, and occasionally shows her little daughter's feelings.She will carefully choose beautiful clothes, cook and wash her hands to make soup herself, and smile gently with her lips pursed.

However, only Qin Suixing can see this scene.

Ye Hexuan didn't shy away from the demented Qin Yanfeng. Qin Yanfeng just looked at her coldly, seeing how courteous he was to his younger brother.

At that time, he didn't understand why Ye Hexuan humiliated him, but flattered her younger brother, and even vaguely envied Qin Suixing in his heart.

Thinking back carefully, Ye Hexuan just didn't care about him.

Time has passed, and she no longer treats him as before, but instead cares and takes care of him in everything.

Is she interested in him?
Nor is it.

She treats everyone like this, the servant girls in the yard... including the dog named Xiaomao Tuanzi, she treats them all equally.

Qin Yanfeng couldn't figure out why she changed her personality.

If you can't figure it out, you don't want to.I just hope she stays the way she is now and never changes again.

If she could pretend like this for the rest of her life, then the disguise would also become her nature.

Qin Yanfeng returned to the water dock with two fish.

Jiang Xian was drying clothes on a bamboo pole built by the pool.

With her back to him, she shook the wet water stains on her clothes with both hands, carefully smoothed out the wrinkles, and dried them neatly in order of color.

"Jiang Xian."

Qin Yanfeng called her.

Jiang Xian looked back, "How many fish did you catch today?"

"Two." Qin Yanfeng replied confidently, he caught it himself.

After Jiang Xian finished drying the last coat, she came over to take the bamboo basket, glanced inside, and said, "No more fishing, there are still three uneaten in the water tank." She muttered again, "And You don't even like fish."

Qin Yanfeng leaned the fishing rod against the wall casually, took a cotton handkerchief to wipe his hands, and said with a smile, "You decide."

Jiang Xian knew that Qin Yanfeng thought fishbone was troublesome, so she carefully removed the fishbone, mashed the fish meat, adjusted the taste, glued it with flour and ground it into a thin skin, and made it into a smooth and refreshing shepherd's purse fillet.

She cooks a variety of dishes, Qin Yanfeng doesn't like his appetite, these days he has nothing to do, so he is greedy for all the dishes she cooks.

Autumn is rainy.

The sky was already foggy, but just as lunch was being prepared, it began to rain heavily.

Qin Yanfeng hurriedly brought the dining table back to the eaves of the water dock. Jiang Xian covered the shepherd's purse fillets with a pot lid and trotted over, "Oops, I forgot to take my chopsticks!"

"You sit, I'll go."

They built a small shed on the left side of the pond as a kitchen, where the dishes, chopsticks, stove and vegetables were piled up.

Qin Yanfeng turned back quickly and gave Jiang Xian a pair of chopsticks, "Let's eat."

Jiang Xian took the chopsticks, took a sip of today's dish, and nodded with satisfaction, "It's delicious! When I return to Beijing, I must make it again, and let Mr. Tang and Nineteen Niang comment on it."

"Why listen to their evaluation?" Qin Yanfeng turned his back to her.

Jiang Xian is used to watching him eat from the back.

"Song Qi" was disfigured and inferior, and didn't want others to see his appearance. Jiang Xian understood very well and gave him the respect he deserved.

She said: "Mr. Tang is a good cook, and Nineteen Niang is an old gourmet. You can give me the most pertinent advice."

Qin Yanfeng looked at the overlapping mountains washed green by the rain in the distance, "You don't need to be a cook, so you don't need to care about this."

"What if I want to be one?" Jiang Xian still couldn't forget her "farming script".

Qin Yan ate a piece of fish without raising his head, and found that there was no fishbone.

He paused and said, "You don't have this chance."

The majestic Young Madam of the Duke of Yu's Mansion, to be a cook in public?When he is dead?Even if you want to be a cook, you can only be him alone.

It would be nice to give him a fish without bones like this.

Jiang Xian shook her head, smiled and sighed, "Song Qi, you don't understand."

(End of this chapter)