Wen Rong felt that just listening to it would make her drool flood, so she nodded quickly, "Okay."
Si Yi soon came back with the cleaned bamboo slices.
When Wang Houde saw it, he quickly handed the spatula in his hand to Gu Linchao, "Master, the soup is almost ready, please watch it."
Gu Linchao took it.
Wen Ronglong gave him a curious look.
Gu Linchao, can he cook soup
She quickly withdrew her thoughts, now that she knew the purpose of Si Yi's bamboo slices, she went to help them, put the marinated fish into the bamboo slices, and covered them with the bamboo slices, making three pairs of bamboo slices in total , Put two fish in a pair, after finishing, put them on the fire to roast.
At this time, there was a smell of fish soup in the air.
She turned her head and saw that Gu Linchao lifted the lid of the pot and was stirring the soup with a spoon.
Immediately afterwards, he sprinkled some salt on it, stirred it with a spoon, and finally, sprinkled in the chopped green onion prepared by Wang Houde.
Looking at his skillful movements, Wen Rong was very surprised.
Could it be that Gu Linchao knows how to cook
This idea just flashed into my mind, and I saw him take a bowl, scoop out the soup, hand it to her, and said warmly: "Drink."
Wen Rongjun reached out to take it, a fresh scent rushed into her nose immediately, she lowered her head and blew on it, and took a sip.
The deliciousness of the fish, mixed with ginger and spring onion, swept her taste buds, and she took another sip, then narrowed her eyes in enjoyment.
"This fish soup is delicious. My lord, can you cook?"
Gu Linchao filled a bowl for Wang Houde and Si Yi respectively, and finally filled a bowl for himself.
Hearing this, he shook his head, "No."
"But I see that the lord is very skillful in handling the pot and spoon just now, and the amount of salt you put in is just right. This soup is neither salty nor bland, and it tastes good." Wen Rong said doubtfully.
Gu Linchao watched her enjoy the soup with her head bowed, and did not speak for a long time.
Wen Rong thought that he would not answer his own question, but he heard him say in a flat voice: "This king can only make fish soup."
"That's amazing too." Wen Rongjun praised.
Gu Linchao lowered his eyes, drank the fish soup quietly, and didn't speak for a long time.
Seeing this, Wang Houde gave him a distressed look, his lips moved, and he hesitated to speak.
Si Yi was also a little silent.
The atmosphere suddenly became a little heavy, Wen Rongrong keenly felt the strangeness of the three of them, and couldn't help doubting herself, did she say the wrong thing
She couldn't help but glanced at Gu Linchao's cold face, he still looked the same, but the icy air radiating from his body made her feel that there seemed to be something different about him at this moment.
She lowered her head and drank the fish soup, but did not speak again.
When the fish soup was finished, the aroma of grilled fish with bamboo slices also came out.
She squatted by the fire and watched, listening to the sizzling sound of barbecue coming from inside the bamboo slices.
Soon, the air was filled with the fragrance of fish and bamboo, which was very attractive.
"Si Yi, is the fish ready to be grilled?" She turned to look at the cruel boy sitting next to her.
Si glanced at her and said coldly, "We have to wait a little longer."
"Oh." With his chin resting on his hand, Wen Rongjun picked up the flames in the fire with a stick.
"Princess, are you hungry? Let's have some pastries first to fill your stomach." Wang Houde brought a plate containing peach blossom cakes.
Wen Rongjun shook his head and said with a smile: "I don't want to eat cakes, I have to save my stomach and eat grilled fish later."
"It will take a while until the fish is finished roasting." Wang Houde persuaded, "The prince asked the servant to bring it to you. Madam, eat a piece, don't starve yourself."