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010 Mo Qingshan

He Ju couldn't help poking Zhao Yuanlan's head with his chopsticks.

"Look at what you eat, what you eat is dry rice, and the dishes with chicken soup are eaten, and I think about those.

We don’t have that big housework and don’t know how to reduce savings at all. We invite people to drink and eat beef when we go to dry and wait for later.”

Zhao Yuanlan's mouth pouted.

"snort…"

Seeing Zhao Yuanlan like this, Zhao Sancheng said to He Ju: "Are you still some chicken crumbs? Fry them and give them some food."

Zhao Yuanlan said a word.

"Chicken crumbs are not delicious, I won't eat them."

He Ju was not angry.

"I want to eat more for you."

Zhao Yuantong was having a meal, and there was an extra poached egg in his bowl. He smiled and showed his baby teeth and said, "It's delicious."

Zhao Yuanlan: "Nothing tastes good without adding oil, mom is the most stingy."

He Ju's eyes widened: "Are you going to be beaten?"

Zhao Yuanlan is honest now.

Zhao Yuanle agrees with what Zhao Yuanlan said just now.

Such mixed and crumb-like tongues are all delicious to make them oily and spicy.

Otherwise, it would be a fishy smell or a scent, which would not taste delicious at all.

Just say that this beef can be eaten with braised, but braised ingredients also cost money and time, and firewood cannot be wasted at will.

Zhao Yuanle asked: "It's better to make beef bone soup or oil."

He Ju: "It's better to make soup. Your father's bones are broken. You have to drink bone soup."

Zhao Yuanle actually wants to say that the benefits of this bone soup are just that, and it is not as useful as Zhao Ercheng's calcium supplemented by the sun.

She now wants to improve her living standards in this world, especially her eating.

I ate chicken the day I came. At first, she didn't feel anything. Later, she ate leftovers. Today, she ate this kind of meal that was better than her daily level, so Zhao Yuanle couldn't hold on anymore.

What aggrieved, Zhao Yuanle didn't want to feel wronged.

She wanted to make some delicious food for herself.

How to do it...

This is a problem.

In the afternoon, Zhao Yuanle went out to herd cattle again, and she couldn't help thinking about this question by the river.

When the Pig God fooled her, she now wanted to improve her life, but she found that she couldn't find a clue.

Now she is not very strong, her skin is not thick, and her nose is not sensitive, so she has no other powerful places to improve her life.

And her modern life experience is no longer available now.

Sorry...

When Zhao Yuanle was frowning, he heard a somewhat familiar voice.

"You are from Zhao Jiaao."

Mo Qingshan is not carrying a hoe anymore, and is standing on the stone bridge with a harpoon in his hand and looking at Zhao Yuanle.

Zhao Yuanle: "So what?"

Mo Qingshan yelled.

"How come your sister looks so cute and speaks so aggressively. I'll ask you one thing."

Zhao Yuanle is a little irritated now, so he simply shut up and said nothing.

So she wouldn't curse even if she was in a bad mood.

Mo Qingshan took the harpoon and jumped down from the stone bridge, and walked a few steps in front of Zhao Yuanle.

"I think you are from Zhao Jiaao, is he Zhao Ercheng's daughter?"

Zhao Yuanle looked at Mo Qingshan's harpoon: "You want to harpoon."

I don’t know if I can make money by selling fish, nor do I know if I am willing to learn.

Mo Qingshan nodded with a smile.

"The fish is the fattest at this time. Do you want to eat fish? Come and help me see my shoes and clothes. I will give you two after finishing the fish."

I haven't eaten fish in the past few days since I came here, so Zhao Yuanle agreed and led the cow to a river with Mo Qingshan.

Mo Qingshan took off his cloth shoes and cotton coat on his upper body, and he only had a single piece of clothing on his body. He tied his pants to his knees and went down to the river.

The river in spring is not deep, but it is biting cold. When Mo Qing Mountain goes down, he doesn't even shiver.

He held a harpoon in one hand and observed the texture of the water with his eyes. Zhao Yuanle had just found a seat to sit down and was ready to take a good look and study hard. Mo Qingshan started his hand and lifted it up. A fish that was still waving its tail was forked above the harpoon.

Zhao Yuanle was surprised.

"Is this the fork hit?"

Mo Qingshan's eyebrows were full of youthful vigor, and there were faint muscle lines on his arms. With a smooth wave, the fish was thrown next to Zhao Yuanle.

"I'm optimistic."

Lang Sheng said, Mo Qingshan began to stare at the water again.

Then there was a torch fish throwing fish, and a torch fish throwing fish. Zhao Yuanle saw that Mo Qingshan was moving smoothly and accurately, and there were many fish missing beside her.

After changing two positions, Mo Qingshan put away his harpoon and walked up from the river.

He put on his clothes and shoes, took out a handful of dried straw from his body, and skillfully used the straw to hang the fish that came up from the fork.

Zhao Yuanle was watching Mo Qingshan's actions seriously with his eyes next to him.

She thought this person was really powerful and she was quite steady and accurate in taking action.

Mo Qingshan couldn't help but smile when he looked at Zhao Yuanle's appearance, and the few drops of sweat on his forehead were filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

"I always look at the stoopfish so seriously."

Zhao Yuanle: "I haven't seen it before."

Mo Qingshan: "Nonsense, you are right by the river, you can still see less spears."

Zhao Yuanle hummed.

"Do you believe it or not?"

Mo Qingshan looked at Zhao Yuanle and smiled: "Then see if I'm so powerful in spearing?"

Zhao Yuanle Zheng’s key point.

"sharp."

Mo Qingshan laughed out loud.

"These fish are all skewers, you can see which ones you like."

Zhao Yuanle looked at all these fish and shook his head slowly.

"I won't choose."

To be honest, she couldn't even tell the difference between the types of fish, even if she had the original owner's memory.

Mo Qingshan squatted down and smiled and said, "You girl..." He was so stupid.

Mo Qingshan didn't say the following words. If he said them, Zhao Yuanle probably turned his head and left with two braids.

"Come on, I'll choose for you. Do you want to eat tender meat or less thorns? There are also more fish and rice here. Do you want it?"

Zhao Yuanle: "I want that kind, with more meat, less tender and less thorns."

Mo Qingshan smiled dullly.

"You are still greedy."

Zhao Yuanle: "Then you choose the soup for me. My father was broken by a ox a few days ago, so he wanted to drink these soups."

Mo Qingshan whispered: "Just say you are the girl from the Zhao family."

Zhao Yuanle: "What did you say?"

Mo Qingshan gave Zhao Yuanle a few fish: "Take this crucian carp back to make soup," and he gave Zhao Yuanle another two big fish.

"This fish is big, there are few thorns and more meat, so it's easy to get along."

Zhao Yuanle took the fish, grinned and said thank you, turning around and leaving.

Mo Qingshan called her.

"Let's go along, why do you just take the fish and leave?"

Zhao Yuanle stopped and turned his head to look at Mo Qingshan.

"Then you just follow me, I'm going to take our cow."

It was just this glance. Mo Qingshan looked at Zhao Yuanle with green trees and paddy fields behind him, and the sound of river water in his ears was the sound of Zhao Yuanle holding his chin and his two braids hanging down his ears in pretty.
Chapter completed!
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