Arriving at the lake, Wen Ai sat on the ground and was about to take off his shoes.
"Don't take it off." Zhuo Yiqing came over and put back the cloth boots that he had pulled off in half, "There are rocks in the lake, which can easily cut your feet, so you should wear these into the water."
Wen Ai stuck her trousers into her boots: "Okay."
The water quality of this small lake is good, and there are many fish swimming between the rock crevices in the shoal, most of which are less than ten centimeters long, with a few yellow stripes growing on their backs, and the fish's heads are flat.
"Look over there." Zhuo Yiqing pointed to the fish in the water for Wen Ai, "It's all yellow spicy diced, it's a little small, but it doesn't affect the taste. I'll fry it for you when I go back."
"Okay!" Wen Ai rolled up his sleeves excitedly, revealing his white and tender arms, "I'll catch more, anyway, fried food can stand up."
Zhuo Yiqing smiled: "You catch one first and then talk about it."
Wen Ai took the fishing net into the water, and walked about ten steps into the lake, the clear lake water was just below his knees.
Wen Ai bent down and started catching fish, he locked on the one closest to him, quickly fished it in the water with a fishing net, picked it up and took a look—
The water in the net pocket flowed back into the lake through the hole, and after the flow was clean, there was nothing left at the bottom of the net pocket.
Wen Ai was not discouraged at all, and continued to look for targets to start with. However, catching fish is actually a test of skill. Wen Ai lacks experience. Although he persevered in his efforts, he only caught a bagful of water every time, and all the fish were gone. Slippery escaped.
Once, twice, three times... Finally, Wen Ai couldn't bear it any longer, and slapped the surface of the water with a fishing net, straightened up, turned to Zhuo Yiqing who was on the bank, and shouted, "Why are you just watching from above?" Come down and help me catch it together!"
Zhuo Yiqing leaned on a big tree and joked: "Now you know it's difficult? Didn't you just say you want to catch many?"
"You don't care." Wen Ai splashed water in Zhuo Yiqing's direction, "Come down!"
"I can help you if I don't come down."
Zhuo Yiqing walked to the shore slowly, picked up a stone casually, with a force on his wrist, the stone flew straight towards Wen Ai.
Before Wen Ai could react, the stone rubbed against his calf and smashed into the water, right on the flat head of a Huang Lading. After the splashed water fell back, the unlucky Huang Lading rolled over floated to the surface.
Wen Ai was stunned, standing in the water stupidly, unable to utter a word.
Zhuo Yiqing on the shore was very satisfied with his dumbfounded appearance. He raised his hand and threw several stones one after another. After the seedlings were planted, they floated up one by one, shining brightly under Wen Ai's nose.
Zhuo Yiqing walked up to Wen Ai through the water, and grinned at him: "Is your brother very powerful?"
Wen Ai tapped a fish's belly with his toe, and said unwillingly: "What's so great, you killed them all, and we will eat dead fish later."
Zhuo Yiqing bent down and picked up the fish floating on the water into the wooden barrel: "If you don't eat the dead ones, is it possible that you still want to eat the live ones?"
Wen Ai retorted: "I'm saying that the fish will not be fresh if it dies for too long."
Zhuo Yiqing lifted the heavy wooden barrel in his hand: "No, it won't take long to walk back."
Wen Ai took the fishing net, and walked to the side: "Whoever said that I have to go back, I still want to catch it."
"Okay." Zhuo Yiqing bent down and picked up a few stones from the lake, "How many more do you want? I'll smash them for you."
Wen Ai turned around and glared at him: "Don't follow me, I can still catch fish without your evil methods."
With that said, he went further.
Zhuo Yiqing looked at his back dumbfounded, and threw the stone back into the water: "Go back, my little cutie hates you."
On the other side of the small lake is a towering cliff. At first glance, the top cannot be seen at all, and it plunges straight into the sky.
Zhuo Yiqing returned to the shore and watched Wen Ai busy in the lake from a distance. Against the backdrop of the large cliffs, the whole person looked even smaller, with Bai Shengsheng waving the fishing net with his small arms, and from time to time, because of The fish slipped away again and wrinkled his nose and curled his lips, no matter how he looked at it, it seemed to suit his heart.
Zhuo Yiqing's heart seemed to be touched by something, and then it became soft into a puddle of mud, which could not be twisted.
After a while, Wen Ai suddenly ran over excitedly, and sent the fishing net in front of Zhuo Yiqing: "Look!"
Zhuo Yiqing lowered his head, and saw a big yellow spicy ding was thumping vigorously at the bottom of the net, its tail twitching non-stop.
Zhuo Yiqing applauded sincerely: "Admiration!"
Wen Aide raised his chin at him in shock: "I said I can catch it!"
Zhuo Yiqing helped him wipe off the sweat on his forehead: "Is catching fish fun?"
Wen Ai's eyes brightened: "It's fun!"
Zhuo Yiqing smiled, poured the still struggling fish into the wooden bucket, and lifted the wooden bucket: "Let's go! Go home and cook!"
In the morning, according to Zhuo Yiqing's instructions yesterday, Xiao Se sent over a complete set of seasonings, and also included many commonly used ingredients.
With these things, Zhuo Yiqing was finally able to show his talents. At noon, he cooked three dishes, deep-fried yellow spicy diced, braised yellow spicy diced, and stewed yellow spicy diced tofu.
Wen Ai sat at the dining table, holding an empty bowl in one hand, poking his mouth with chopsticks in the other, staring at the fish on the plate, his saliva was about to flow onto the table.
Zhuo Yiqing stood beside him and relieved his waist: "Look at your gluttony, eat."
Wen Ai raised his chopsticks: "Then I'll start first!"
He excitedly picked up a piece of braised fish, put it in his mouth, pressed it with his tongue and licked it—
Then the whole person froze.
"What? It's so delicious that you can't speak?" Zhuo Yiqing put a bowl of fish soup in front of him, and poked his forehead amusedly, "Yesterday, the ingredients were not complete. It's my original level, isn't it—eh? Don't cry!"
Big tears poured into the soup, Wen Ai bit her lips tightly, and shed tears without saying a word.
"Stuck by a fishbone?" Zhuo Yiqing quickly opened Wen Ai's mouth, "Let me see."
Wen Ai waved his hand away, cried and shook his head, tears poured into the soup bowl.
Zhuo Yiqing took him into his arms, and patted his back lightly: "That's why my soup is too weak, so you add some saltiness to it?"
Wen Ai was crying sadly. Hearing what he said, he couldn't hold it back, and burst into laughter instantly, and the snot bubbles came out: "What nonsense, I haven't tasted this soup yet..."
Zhuo Yiqing wiped his snot with the hem of her clothes: "Then you just cry and don't talk, am I not in a hurry?"
Wen Ai's eyes were red: "I, I don't know, as soon as I eat your food, I feel very familiar and miss it very much."
"Familiar?" Zhuo Yiqing was a little surprised, "Then can you remember where you ate it?"
Wen Ai shook his head: "I have no impression."
Zhuo Yiqing smiled and smoothed his hair: "Maybe I ate it in my previous life, but you will never forget it in this life, we call it fate!"
Wen Ai buried her head and said nothing, where did she come from in her previous life? Even if she really existed, it is impossible for him, an outsider, to have anything to do with Zhuo Yiqing.
Did he eat it in the last world
Wen Ai tried to recall, but suddenly found that the memory of the previous world was all blurred. He was startled, and quickly opened the system: "Why can't I remember the things of the previous world?"
system:"… "
Wen Ai: "When did I lose my memory? I didn't notice it at all?"
system:"… "
Wen Ai: "Speak up!"
The system sighed: "Because your mission failed, the relevant memory data has been deleted."
"Is that so..." Wen Ai was stunned for a while, "Did anything happen in the last world?"
The system paused: "No."
Wen Ai: "But these dishes..."
The system interrupted him: "You just cried because of delicious food."
Wen Ai: "..." I was speechless.
Wen Ai tried to think for a while, but found that the more he thought about it, the more blurred he became, so he had to give up in the end.
Anyway, it's just a failed mission experience, forget it... it's nothing.
Crying is also an energy-consuming thing. Wen Ai ate a lot of this meal. Zhuo Yiqing saw his appetite, so he didn't stop him. He cleaned the thorns on the fish fillets and put them in his bowl: "Eat more Come on, make up for what you just cried."
In the end, Wen Ai ate up the plate of braised fish by himself, and it wasn't enough. He froze to scoop up all the green onions in it before he was willing to put down his chopsticks.
After that, Zhuo Yiqing took Wen Ai's three meals a day, and the ingredients were delivered by disciples from Waigu every day. He took charge of the cooking in the kitchen, brought his cooking skills to the fullest, and tried to use delicious food to make the little cutie every day favorability.
Wen Ai just lived his little life leisurely. Anyway, there is still such a long time before the heroine crosses over, so he doesn't have to worry about the plot for the time being.
People who come to Yinxian Valley to seek medical treatment can usually be cured in the outer valley, and they don't need to come to Wen Ai's place. Wen Ai is in a panic every day, and he doesn't want to do housework with Zhuo Yiqing, so he makes some medicine every day, It can not only pass the time, but also take it out for money in the future.
The temperature is getting hotter and hotter, gradually entering the summer.
This afternoon, the sun was still shining brightly, but the weather changed as soon as it said it, and when Wen Ai found a large group of dark clouds covering his head, the raindrops had already fallen densely.
The herbs were still drying in the yard, Wen Ai quickly jumped up from the chair and ran into the yard to collect the herbs.
Zhuo Yiqing also ran out of the house, quickly set up the dustpan where the medicine was dried, and said to Wen Ai: "I'll collect it, you go in quickly."
Wen Ai shook his head: "One more person is always faster."
The two tossed for a long time, and when they finally cleared the yard, their bodies were soaked.
After changing into dry clothes, Zhuo Yiqing turned around and went to the kitchen, filled the big boiler with water, turned on a high fire, and helped Wen Ai to boil the bath water, and then cooked another bowl on the stove Ginger soup was brought into Wen Ai's room.
"It's already summer, how can you catch a cold so easily?" Wen Ai drank the ginger soup in his hand, "You just supervise me, have you drank it yourself?"
"Tiangan doesn't make it easy to get sick." Zhuo Yiqing poured himself a cup of hot tea, "I'll take a bath after drinking it, the water is almost ready."
Wen Ai nodded, and accelerated the speed of drinking ginger soup.
The rain came in such a hurry, Wen Ai thought it was a passing rain at first, but he had enough stamina, after the rain turned light, it fell into the ground all night, Wen Ai listened to the sound of rain outside the window, wrapped in a thin quilt , slept very deeply.
In the middle of the night, there was a "squeak" from the door of the room, and the wind and rain outside were brought in by a black shadow.