"Can Uncle Zhao kill fish?" Chaole looked at Uncle Zhao with a smile and asked.

He nodded quickly, and without saying anything to Le, he picked up a bucket of small yellow croaker and went to a corner of the kitchen. After taking the knife, he started to clean the small yellow croaker neatly.

Chaole started preparing seasonings.

Zhao Bo, who may really love fried fish, had a quick and neat movement. Chaole had just prepared all the seasonings, and he had already cleaned a bucket of small yellow croaker. Is it ten minutes to add up? Although there is no modern clock calculation, Chaole's estimation can definitely not exceed ten minutes after a little estimation. This speed is simply a bucket of small yellow croaker. Now that it has been cleaned up, it has been filled with two soup basins.

After checking the internal organs of the small yellow croaker and confirming that the fish body was cleaned up at this speed, I began to marinate the small yellow croaker stuffing in the two pots, mix it with salt, soy sauce, sugar, shrimp powder, wine, chopped green onion, and ginger slices and marinate it.

"Mama Zhao, you are busy with your own things. Just put this next to it and stir it again in two quarters of an hour. When the meal is ready, I will come and take a look." Chaole explained to Mama Zhao and left the kitchen. After walking a distance, he vaguely heard the sound of begging for mercy and the suppressed laughter of Green Ba.

It’s no need to guess that it must be Zhao’s subsequent attack. Uncle Zhao couldn’t help but start begging for mercy to his wife.

As soon as I walked to the front yard, I met two figures, both of which were covered with dog legs, and I quickly approached Chaole.

"What are you doing again?" He raised his eyebrows and looked at the two people in front of him. As foodies who come to eat, stay and entertain, now he looks at her with such a bright smile. Do you know that she is cooking delicious food in the kitchen?

Cheng Zixuan and Luo Qingping looked at each other's smiles and glared at each other in disgust. Luo Qingping took the lead in speaking, "Let's help us to sister. Zixuan just said nonsense just now and caused trouble."

"..." He narrowed his eyes and looked at the two of them without responding to Luo Qingping's words.

The two people who did not get a reply were frustrated by Chaole. Finally, Luo Qingping gritted his teeth and told the story of what had just happened. After saying that, he did not forget to glar at Cheng Zixuan, who was furious, caused trouble for his ancestors.

Being stared like this was guilty and short-sighed, so I dared not refute it. I could only look at Chaole pitifully, ask for help with that little look, trying to soften my heart.

In the end, Chaole was indeed soft-hearted and took them to sit down and chat with the side hall of the front yard. Everyone has not been together for a long time. If we say that the biggest topic of each other may be eating, but Chaole now doesn't want to talk about eating.

Then, I heard Luo Qingping whispering to ask about clothes making.

"You want it too?" After hearing Luo Qingping's words, Chaole subconsciously frowned. When he asked this, his eyebrows were tight and hesitant in his eyes.

As soon as he saw Chaole's expression, he knew that it might have made him embarrassed, and it was not unreasonable. Luo Qingping quickly said that Chaole was busy, but they were not in a hurry anyway, just wait until they returned to the prefecture and went to Zhenjin Pavilion to do it.

"I am really busy now and can't give you an accurate answer. Let's do this. If I have time, I will draw a drawing for Luya and the others to help." An unsure reply made Cheng Zixuan and Luo Qingping very happy. The two of them were distracted, especially Cheng Zixuan. Fortunately, they braked in time and didn't reach out to pull Chaole, otherwise they might be slashed by someone who just came in.

"I heard there is something delicious tonight?" Lu Jingyan came in and looked at the scene in front of him with a slightly cold look. He quickly recovered and smiled and looked at Chaole.

Nodded, not surprised at all about this man's well-informed knowledge, and then talked about what to eat for the evening.

Waiting for Luya to go to the front hall to call her, Chaole stood up slowly and walked towards the kitchen.

As loyal tycoons under Chaole's cooking skills, Cheng Zixuan and Luo Qingping subconsciously followed her footsteps. Today they said the wrong thing and offended the great god. Now they are very nervous and dare not stay with someone, for fear of being murdered next. They have to follow the boss's footsteps and try to save their lives.

Neither care about the two people who followed him, Chaole went straight into the kitchen.

In front of the stove, Zhao Ma was waiting there. Seeing Chaole quickly turned around, two pots of small yellow croakers on the stove were neatly arranged. The small yellow croakers that had been marinated for half an hour were already tasty. Chaole reached out to grab a bowl, took an appropriate amount of sweet potato flour, injected it into the mix, then took a chopstick and picked up a pickled small yellow croaker and put it in the bowl, so that the small yellow croaker could evenly dip it in sweet potato flour for later use.

"Miss, do you have to wrap everything?" Zhao Ma asked next to her.

Chaole nodded, and then he heard Zhao Ma say, "How about I do it, girl, watch it, tell me the way to fry the fish later, just let me know how to do it." After all, it was the husband who wanted to eat. Chaole was not her master, but the person most important in her little master's heart. According to the little master's attitude, he wanted to live with Chaole for the rest of his life, so calculate that Chaole will be her heroine sooner or later, and let the master cook for them as slaves. She was afraid that she and her husband would die young.

I could feel Zhao Ma's panic, and Chaole didn't bother with her. He nodded, then let her go aside and left the home court to Zhao Ma.

Uncle Zhao made a move next to him, leaving Green Sprouts without a place to stand.

Just step aside and wait for instructions, just leave the rest to Zhao Ma and his wife.

Following Chaole's instructions, golden fried fish were formed in China, and then they were cut out of the pot and put into the basket beside them to control oil. The rich aroma of the golden fried fish was rushing into everyone's nose like silver.

Cheng Zixuan, who stood aside and refused to leave, had swallowed several times, and was not reserved at all, and his eyes almost fell into the oil pan. If it weren't for the fact that Chaole stood in front of him and there was a Luo Qingping beside him, he would have already tasted the fried fish.

Although he was stopped, his eyes were stuck on the fried fish, which still made Chaole laugh and cry.

In addition, Uncle Zhao also quietly looked at the fried fish that controlled the oil in the basket several times, so he took the plate and picked up a few of them and put them on the plate, then handed them to Uncle Zhao, and then turned around and handed them to Cheng Zixuan and Luo Qingping beside him, "Try them all."

"We'll eat this first, it's not good..." Luo Qingping took the plate first, but smiled unnaturally. The fragrance at the tip of his nose became more and more intense. He felt that his saliva was almost out of control, so he still had to say something politely.
Chapter completed!