Two ya joy to the cabin to pick up tools.
Yang Yi smiled and sat there watching Jane clean up the fish.
Descaling, washing, slicing, skewering bamboo sticks …
The skill of moving quickly is far better than his skill of spearing fish.
"I can’t believe that there is such a thing as streamer!"
Yang Yi smiled.
"In the Book of Rites, there is a cloud and a far-reaching kitchen. Have you ever heard of it? Do you also recognize that you are not a gentleman? "
This woman still has the heart to flirt, and later she will make you just watch and not eat.
"Ahem …" Jane had a dry cough and then straightened up to show that she had something to say.
Yang Yi looked at him thoughtfully.
"Is it Mrs Want to do it yourself? Just now, I really wasn’t very gentleman. I actually did the cooking myself and came here to give it to you! " Said, and got up.
Yang Yi is in distress situation.
"Time or read more! Jun Yuan’s cooking is just saying that you are far-fetched in compassion, but it’s really amazing to insist that cooking is a fire … "
This is the third time that the widow has said that she needs to read more, making herself look like she is not a literate person.
"Am I wrong or are the ancients wrong?"
Jane squatted down again to continue cleaning up the fish.
Yang Yi finally smiled very proudly.
"It’s not academic. Of course, the ancients can easily slander this!"
"Since the ancients are right, does that mean that we are not as good as the ancient sages? In that case, we are better than the ancients now. I don’t know how many. For example, can the ancients build such a big ship? Can the ancients make such good paper and printing as we do? "
Jane doesn’t even straighten up with her waist, and she looks very disdainful.
"So you say that the ancients were wrong or that I was wrong?"
Yang Yi was speechless at once. She looked at Jane strangely, but she didn’t know where to argue. She blushed and snorted bitterly. She turned her head and ignored Jane.
In fact, this is just Jane’s sophistry.
The same question but different examples show that the donkey’s head is not right, but the way to answer it is hard to argue.
Yang yi, of course, has never studied dialectics systematically. Naturally, he can’t think clearly at the moment, so he has to stare at Jane from time to time.
"Alas, madam, it is better to read more!"
Jane didn’t sigh until she learned from Yang Yifang, and she sighed with bitterness. It’s cool to finally get back at revenge!
Yang Yi was so angry that she had to twist Jane’s arms before she could help it.
"Here are the official tools!"
When Er Ya appeared, Yang Yi immediately put her hand on Jane’s arm and shrank back quietly. "Hum" she twisted her waist and entered the hatch.
"What’s wrong with Mrs. Yang?"
Er Ya looked at Yang Yi strangely and then wondered if it would be a broken picture of adultery if she looked at her own officer.
Er Ya winked at Jane with this question, but this time she came out with a sacred mission entrusted by her wife.
I thought of pulling myself to a secluded corner before my wife left. I thought of the three rings and a pair of heavy touches. My hair suddenly stood on end.
"Mrs. Yang, the official, has left, and her face is still red!"
"Ignore her. She’s drunk!"
Jane has strung the fish so that the grill will burn red in a short time. Prepare all kinds of spices, fine salt and essential oil for brushing!
Barbecue is actually an art, which requires skillful skills and keen judgment.
This has been learned for a long time, so there are two people on the grill who keep turning over the aroma of fish. The aroma broadcast in the dark is very sensitive to some reptiles, and the animals will be deeply attracted and lurk towards the ship step by step.
"It smells good."
The reptile finally stirred up. Han Wuyan’s big head looked abrupt in the night.
"How to smell the fragrance to the ship? Oh, it seems that it is really fate. I have a fate with this big fish! "
Han Wuyan was finally very calm, sitting next to the grill, watching Er Ya barbecue and taking a thigh to show that he was not sleepwalking.
"It turns out that Han Xiong and this big fish are so predestined. I’ll cut Han Xiong’s fat into two pieces later, and the big fish he is my brother will be moved in Jiuquan."
"Oh, I can’t wait to eat its meat and live with him!"
Han Wuyan said that he was very impressed and looked at Er Ya grilled fish without blinking.
"Puffy!"
Two ya couldn’t help laughing and spraying, and then took a few strings of baked fish and handed them over.
"Thank you, sister-in-law! Still, my sister-in-law will feel bad about my brother! "
Han Wuyan hey hey smiled and took it. He wiped a few mouthfuls of fish and went into the belly. His tongue slipped around his lips to show that he was still wanting more.
"If you want to eat fish, you don’t have time to wait on you yourself!"
Jane has ordered Han Wuyan to dare not neglect and quickly string fish by herself. Jane has a plate with two yams to bake a lot.
"Go and ask Sanya to bring these to Mrs. Yang!"
Two ya pout, some don’t want to.
"It’s all the same boat. A few days ago, I had a good impression on Mrs. Yang. How did it change today? Go, go! " Jane touched Er Ya’s bun to show her encouragement.
Two ya finally moved to the door of the cabin and called three ya out.
Put the plate to Sanya and get hurt. Some hands are heavy.
"My husband gave it to your wife. Go! It’s not delicious when it’s cold!"
Two ya exactly mind soft specially charged a.
Three ya smile happily took it and didn’t care about two ya face into the door.
"Big officer is a good idea! So please your wife! "
Sanya has a heart and a heart, but it’s good to say a few words. It’s really nice that Jane has affinity.
"These thoughts have fallen to the wrong place!"
At the thought of Jane’s nonsense, she was so angry that she couldn’t speak. She took the fish from the plate and chewed it hard in her mouth.
Sanya stopped talking. She knew when to talk and what to say.
Yang Yi eats very fast. First, the fish is really grilled and tastes so good that people can’t bear to refuse. Second, they want to vent their teeth. Those fish are just like Jane’s neck meat.
"If only there were wine!"
Han Wuyan touched his belly and felt a little full, lying in the chair and satisfying himself with a burp.