Huo Mian followed Qin Chu into the simple wooden house.
Sure enough, there were already two dishes on the square wooden table.
A large bowl of fish and a vegetable dish of stir-fried wild vegetables.
Then Aunt Wang brought two more bowls of fragrant rice.
"Mr. Xiao Qin, the fish has just come out of the pan and is very hot. You and your friends should be careful about scalding it."
"good."
Qin Chu nodded and sat opposite Huo Mian.
"This fish can only be eaten here. It is Aunt Wang's unique skill." Qin Chu said as he took a large piece of white fish meat and put it in Huo Mian's bowl.
Aunt Wang heard Qin Chu's praise and smiled honestly, "My ancestor was a cook for a high-ranking official in the Qing Dynasty. The high-ranking official liked to eat fish, so my ancestor changed the way to cook fish. Just fish, our Wang family Knows one hundred and seven methods."
"One hundred and seven... uh..." Huo Mian was a little surprised and found it shocking.
Maybe I really have never eaten anything good. I usually only eat steamed, boiled, braised, boiled, spicy stew, and sweet and sour.
"Among the more than a hundred recipes, this is the most delicious one. It is secretly made by our Wang family. Little girl, please try it."
Huo Mian was also very interested when she heard what she said.
He picked up the fish, put it in his mouth, and tasted it.
Sure enough, the fish meat was extremely smooth and tender, not to mention the fragrant fragrance. After swallowing, there was still a slight spicy taste in the mouth.
It is different from all the fish I have eaten before. It is mainly fresh.
"Is it delicious?" Qin Chu asked her.
"Yeah, it's super delicious." Huo Mian smiled.
Qin Chu said nothing, lowered his head and helped Huo Mian fill a bowl of fish soup.
"It's a bit spicy, drink it slowly."
"Okay, I won't be polite. I will eat more. Don't be too busy... eat your own food."
After Huo Mian finished speaking, she picked up the rice and became really rude.
After all, you have come here, so of course you have to eat enough.
The usual coquettishness that girls usually use does not exist here with Huo Mian.
In her eyes, eating well and sleeping well is king.
This bowl of piping hot fresh fish, paired with special wild vegetables, made Huo Mian feel happy for a long time.
In fact, the food at home was pretty good, and her mother never treated her and Zhixin badly.
My mother’s cooking skills are incredible, especially handmade dumplings.
But this fish still deeply aroused Huo Mian's appetite.
After a while, the bottom of the small bowl of rice was gone...
"Aunt Wang, I want another bowl."
"I'll help you serve it."
"No, I'll go by myself." Huo Mian stood up with a smile, not treating herself as an outsider.
"It's in the rice pot in the kitchen." Aunt Wang saw that the little girl was quite generous and smiled.
Huo Mian carried the rice bowl and walked to the kitchen door when she suddenly thought of something.
He turned around and asked Qin Chu, "Do you want me to bring you some?"
Qin Chu:…
Qin Chu didn't seem to understand what Huo Mian meant, and didn't know how to answer for a while.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Huo Mian turned around and went in.
Fill your bowl full.
Then he took out half of it and placed it on the rice bowl, as if it could fall off at any time.
She carefully returned to the table.
Without waiting for Qin Chu to speak, he directly used chopsticks to put the extra rice into Qin Chu's bowl...
This action instantly petrified Qin Chu.
Because, in the past ten years, he had never eaten like this.
The Qin family has very good rules when it comes to eating. Everyone eats what they eat. Qin Chu's father has always been frugal, so no one has any leftovers.
However, this is really the first time that I have moved from someone else's job to my own.
He was such a mysophobic person...he didn't speak up in time to stop Huo Mian.
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