Chapter 436

"What to do." Xia Xiaoran frowned and thought for a long time. Wang Zhiwen saw that she was in a dilemma and said, "then send it back and let them do it. Just bring it to us. There are so many cooks in the house that you don't have to do it yourself. "

"How can that be?" Xia Xiaoran has his own consideration, if so sent back, that his face where to put, that Xiaolian must be a burst of sarcasm.

"Then you do it." Wang Zhiwen holds the basket in front of her, like you look at it.

Xia Xiaoran is infinitely melancholy, this task is really difficult.

"Or steam it?" Xia Xiaoran mumbles to himself, looks up to see Wang Zhiwen a pair of irrelevant appearance, in the heart inexplicably fidgety. She snatched the basket and thought, just stick to it. There's always a first time. Even if it's not delicious, it has to be done.

She came to the kitchen with a basket in her arms and carefully took the fish out of the basket. It was a perch and she couldn't slip her hand. Xia Xiaoran put it on the chopping board and stared at it to worry.

Fish, fish, why did you come to me? What can I do with you?

Wang Zhiwen leans on the doorframe and looks at Xia Xiaoran. She smiles secretly. She goes to the hall and goes to the kitchen, but she sees a dead fish. It's really rare and interesting.

If you want to finish the task, you have to force yourself. Xia Xiaoran knows that she doesn't like crossing at this time. She is really in a dilemma when facing the task, but she always tries to solve it. No reason, it's just because that's her promise.

So today's Xia Xiaoran must also find a way to deal with this fish. Compared with what life and death do not come, to deal with this kind of thing is of course a small case.

Fortunately, she didn't ask her to cook Cantonese food. Otherwise, I'm afraid she'll have to peel all the snakes, insects, rats and ants. What should she do then.

She took a deep breath and washed her hands with clean water. Then she caught the fish and began to scrape the scales with a knife. She comforted the fish and said, "Oh, I know you hurt. I'm sorry. I'm really sorry. But what can I do? Who can make you a fish? Besides, you're dead. It won't hurt any more..."

Wang Zhiwen saw that she was reading by herself and said with a smile, "are you talking to fish?"

Xia Xiaoran saw his schadenfreude appearance, cold hum a, open mouth way: "otherwise we compare again."

"Than what?" Xia Xiaoran quickly put down the way, "who lost, who deal with the fish, how?"

Wang Zhiwen lost just now, but he couldn't keep his face. Now when he heard her say that he would try again, he agreed. He must earn his face back.

"Well, compare, then, you'll come up with the question this time." Wang Zhiwen reached out and patted his chest confidently and said, "I won't let you go this time."

"Good. How about making a poem with the word "love" and using the word "huatangchun" as its name plate Xia Xiaoran is full of confidence and thinks that no matter how powerful you are, you can't make any good poems in an instant, but I have piles of poems in my stomach.

"Good. Time for a stick of incense. " Wang Zhiwen said and stretched out an index finger.

Xia Xiaoran shook his head and said, "no, I'll take seven steps."

With that, she walked forward slowly, counting her steps: "one, two, three, four..."

"You have seven more steps to write a poem. You deceive people too much!" Wang Zhiwen said angrily, "I'll help you count, six, seven... OK, poetry."

Xia Xiaoran opened his mouth and said, "listen. Keke, I'll be a couple all my life. I'll fight for two places. I'll miss each other, but I won't go on a blind date

She recited Nalanxingde's famous painting Tang Chun to Wang Zhiwen, shaking her head on the way. Wang Zhiwen's face turned black when he heard that. This time, he decided not to lose. This poem is full of emotion and nature. Looking at Xia Xiaoran's eyes changed a lot. She said in her heart: this girl is brilliant. She is really brilliant. She is comparable to Li Qingzhao.

Wang Zhiwen caressed his hand and sighed: "I, I lost. Your poem is really unique..."

Xia Xiaoran proudly picked pick eyebrows, pointing to the fish on the chopping board: "since lost, then quickly go to deal with this fish, go."

With that, she clapped her hands and went out happily.

Wang Zhiwen is still pondering over her song "Hua Tang Chun" just now. He thinks that his wife is really worth it. She is just a talented woman. Shouldn't it? The Luo family is so poor. He has inquired about it for a long time. Luo Wanliang has never been to school, let alone Luo Baixiang.

Xia Xiaoran sat by the small pond, listening to the frogs in the pond, weaving a wreath with willows in his hand. Thinking of the contest with Wang Zhiwen today, she could not help bending her mouth upward.

This stupid scholar.

About half an hour later, Xia Xiaoran felt that the fish should have been disposed of, so he slowly swayed back to the kitchen with a garland. When he entered the door, he found Wang Zhiwen squatting on the ground, and murmured: "one person for life..."

And the fish, still lying on the chopping board.

It seems silly to be myself“ Don't you mean to clean up the fish if you lose? " Xia Xiaoran went to Wang Zhiwen, hate teeth itch, gnash his teeth and said: "obviously played gambling, will be willing to accept defeat."“ What's the next sentence of your first sentence? How can I forget it? Read it to me again. " Wang Zhiwen is also obsessed with the words Xia Xiaoran read just now. Xia Xiaoran pats his head and remembers that this guy is a nerd at all. How can he help himself to clean up the fish? Besides, he won't. At least he has seen pigs run. He hasn't even seen them. Xia Xiaoran angrily returned to the chopping board, picked up the knife and said to the fish on the chopping board: "don't blame me for being cruel. Now I'm the butcher, and you're the fish. It's impossible." With that, she took up the knife and slashed the head and body of the fish. With a "Dang", the head and body separated. But Wang Zhiwen didn't pay attention to the skill of her hand. Instead, he thought of the sentence she said just now: "I'm the butcher, you're the fish." This girl really can't be underestimated. Xia Xiaoran descaled the fish, endured the nausea and pulled out the internal organs and gills, then cut many holes on the fish, put shredded ginger, scallion, pepper and so on, then added salt and various seasonings to marinate for a few minutes, and finally steamed. This is the traditional way of Hubei cuisine, which is good at steaming and is good at steaming. It's similar to steamed Wuchang fish. Xia Xiaoran anxiously looked at the heat coming out of the edge of the pot. She didn't know how it tasted, but she didn't expect it. After all, it was the first time. The food is quickly on the table, and Xia Xiaoran finally serves the fish. Wang Zhiwen doesn't look forward to it. He is still thinking about the two poems Xia Xiaoran read today. With chopsticks, the white and tender fish exudes a unique aroma, with a little sauce. Before Wang Zhiwen turns around, Xia Xiaoran puts a piece into his mouth, which tastes very good“ Try it. " Xia Xiaoran put a piece of fish in his bowl behind Wang Zhiwen. "It's my first time to do it. I don't know how to do it. Try it first."