"Fragrant! Come on, two for one. " Chuxuan gave each child a piece of fish, which was bigger than the child's slap. Some children couldn't hold the two pieces, so they had to ask their parents to help.

Chuxuan laughed and gave the children fish pieces. Then he said to the villagers, "there is a pot of flower carving fish in the kitchen. Come and bring it out with me."

After a meeting, a fellow townsman came out with a flower carving flavor of fish pieces. Chu Xuan asked them to divide them by themselves. He carried a basin of pickled fish pieces and prepared to make some roast fish pieces for everyone.

In the spare time for everyone to eat fish, he has already started to roast fish. Fortunately, there are enough bamboo sticks prepared in the afternoon, otherwise, the fish pieces can not be made.

"Dr. Chu, you can't use smoked fish."

"Yes! I didn't expect that Xiaoxuan is so good at cooking. "

"If that little girl marries Xiaoxuan, she'll enjoy a lot of happiness in her life. It's definitely a blessing from her previous life."

Fellow villagers, you a word of my praise, there are several aunts joking, the atmosphere seems to be very happy.

Chuxuan was so popular that Yang Mi, who was slowly tasting fish head soup, thought to himself: "good medical skills, excellent cooking skills, and love. If only I could marry him, I would live together forever...

" Oh! Yang Mi, what are you thinking! Drink the soup as soon as possible. It can't block your mind Thinking about it, Yang Mi suddenly blushed and didn't dare to think about it any more. She shook her head and shook her head to shake off the idea. She was extremely shy and secretly took aim at her eyes. Fortunately, everyone was concentrating on fighting with the food in her hands. No one noticed that she was different. She was relieved, but her cheek was still a little hot.

Soon chuxuan roasted a basin of fish, the villagers each a taste of fresh, see the villagers eat full mouth oil, chuxuan also feel happy, knowing a smile.

Soon all the fish were eaten up. The children ate little and ate slowly. Some of the villagers began to think of the fish in their hands after eating their own fish.

"Whoa... Baba, give it back to me, I want to eat fish."

"Stinky Baba, don't rob my fish. If you don't give it back, I'll cry for you."

The children's protest attracted everyone's attention. The villagers angrily laughed and felt embarrassed. They quickly took the fish that had just been snatched or cheated over and returned the hot fish to their dolls.

The children took the fish to eat delicious, finished, hard hit the small mouth, oily little hands holding their parents, noisy to eat.

The villagers were embarrassed to look at chuxuan, meaning can not be more obvious, but chuxuan is a bitter smile: "don't look at me, I now even have no fish dregs."

The children did not hear the delicious food, all "wow" crying, eyes like opening floodgate, tears gushing, crying in the thin.

The villagers saw that the children were crying, but they had no choice but to hold the children and say goodbye to chuxuan. They left in a hurry.

When they want to come, as long as they leave, break the children's fantasy, go home and make something to eat at will, the children will soon forget the delicious fish, and will not cry.

However, they murmured about the charm of the fish, which was doomed to be a restless night. Until the latter half of the night, children's crying noises were heard from time to time.

After the villagers carried their children away, the guests in the mushroom house were not kind enough to see Chu Xuan clean up alone.

After all, eating people's mouth is short, and taking hands is short!