Ouyang Shaochen walked to the fire, picked up a grilled golden fish, and handed it to Murong Xue: "Try it."
Murong Xue hummed lightly, and stretched out her hand to catch the little fish, but Ouyang Shaochen passed her outstretched hand and put the grilled fish directly to her mouth.
Murong Xueliu frowned, glared at him angrily, and unwillingly took a bite of the fish meat with his hand. In an instant, the hot air rushed into her nostrils with a strong meaty smell, and the bottom of her eyes shone with light, repeatedly Nodding in appreciation: "Not bad, not bad, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and the meat is extremely fresh. It's a rare delicacy. However, I have a way to make the fish more delicious!"
"What way?" Ouyang Shaochen looked at her with great interest: Xun Feng's fish grilling method was taught by celebrities, even the imperial chef may not be able to win him...
"The secret must not be revealed!" Murong Xue smiled mysteriously, her eyes full of pride: Ouyang Shaochen refused to tell her his secret, so naturally she would not tell him her own.
"I don't think you have any clever methods at all, you are just playing tricks..." Ouyang Shaochen glanced at her casually, as if I knew you would answer like this.
Murong Xue's bright face darkened instantly: "I'm not playing tricks, I can grill a piece of fish for you to see, but I want to use a very special material, this Yushan... eh... there is such a material!"
Murong Xue's eyes lit up, and she ran into the grass not far away, picked a large handful of green leaves, washed them in the stream, put them in Ouyang Shaochen's hands, and said with a smile: "Crush them all for me." .”
"Okay!" Ouyang Shaochen nodded, Ruyu gently grasped it with his fingers, and the green leaves instantly turned into powder.
Murong Xue took the powder and evenly sprinkled it on the grilled fish on the wooden rack. In an instant, the tempting aroma of meat wafted around, making people salivate...
Not far away, Ye Yichen, Qin Yuyan, and the guards of Prince Jing's Mansion also smelled it. Ye Yichen, Qin Yuyan's expressions were indifferent, and there was no special reaction, but the guards of Prince Jing's Mansion looked at the grilled fish on the wooden rack and swallowed. …
Murong Xue picked up a grilled fish, handed it to Ouyang Shaochen's mouth, and proudly said: "Master Ouyang, try it."
"Okay!" Ouyang Shaochen nodded, took a bite of fish meat from Murong Xue's hand, tasted it gracefully, and said reluctantly under her arrogant gaze: "Barely it's okay!"
Murong Xue's haughty little face instantly sank: What do you mean barely? This fish uses the leaves she picked as seasoning, and it is at least twice as delicious as the one just now. It must be that Ouyang Shaochen has a problem with his taste buds, so he didn't taste it!
Murong Xue held the grilled fish in front of her, and took a bite viciously. The fragrant and meaty aroma filled her mouth, and it was so delicious that she wanted to bite off her tongue.
This fish is three or four times more delicious than the one just now, yet Ouyang Shaochen dared to say... Wait, this fish is... the one Ouyang Shaochen ate...
Looking at the bite mark on the other side of the grilled fish, which obviously did not belong to her, Murong Xue was startled, and slowly raised her head to look at Ouyang Shaochen. With her confused eyes and bitter little face, Ouyang Shaochen couldn't help but smile, and her eyes A clear smile appeared on the bottom: "It's the fish you bit yourself, and it has nothing to do with this son."
"Then why didn't you remind me?" Murong Xue glared fiercely at Ouyang Shaochen, her beautiful eyes were about to burst into flames with anger.
"I want to remind you, but you are too fast..." Ouyang Shaochen smiled slightly in his obsidian-like pupils, and he was in a particularly good mood.
Murong Xue: "..."
If Ouyang Shaochen hadn't said that the grilled fish tasted mediocre, how could she eat fish in a fit of anger? She ate the wrong fish, all because of Ouyang Shaochen...
This guy with a vicious mouth and a dark heart is not deliberately plotting against her...
Ye Yichen sat on the bluestone not far away, his injured arm had been bandaged, his handsome face was hidden in the shadow of the fire, he stared in the direction of Murong Xue and Ouyang Shaochen, wondering what he was thinking.
Sitting next to him, Qin Yuyan looked at Murongxue with anger and jealousy: Ouyang Shaochen, who never pretends to women, is so close to her, so pleasant, it shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this...
The guards of Prince Jing's Mansion stood by the fire to grill the fish, with a faint aroma lingering at the tip of their noses, far from the aroma wafting in the air, they instantly lost interest in eating...
Looking up at the direction where the fragrance came from, Wuhen walked up to Ouyang Shaochen with four or five fruits wrapped in a big leaf, and said respectfully: "My son, fruits!"
Ouyang Shaochen looked down, and saw that the fruit was round, bright red, very attractive, with a few drops of wet water on it, at a glance, it was crunchy and sweet, and it quenched thirst: "Where are you going?" here?"
"Hui Shizi, I picked it over there!" Wuhen pointed to the woods not far away, put the fruit into Ouyang Shaochen's hand, and took out another red fruit from his sleeve, and put it in the Mouth...
Murong Xue glanced at it casually, then her eyes suddenly focused, she waved off the fruit he was about to bite, and said anxiously: "You can't eat it, the fruit is poisonous."
The moment the words fell, there was only a scream of "Ah", and a guard of Prince Jing's mansion fell to the ground, covering his stomach with his hands, rolling back and forth, howling in pain, his skin turned into a strange shape at a speed visible to the human eye. He fell to the ground, motionless, and a half-gnawed red fruit fell beside him...
Ye Yichen, Qin Yuyan, and the guards of Prince Jing's Mansion looked at his body without saying a word. There was a deathly silence around the fire.
Wuhen's eyes were also full of shock, it took him a while to react, and he looked gratefully at Murong Xue: "Thank you, Miss Murong, for saving me again, how did you know that the fruit is poisonous?" When he picked the fruit, he tried it with a silver needle, and the silver needle Obviously not black...
Murong Xue's eyes were serious: "This kind of fruit can't be detected with silver needles. After eating, the poison will flow all over the body in an instant, and it will attack immediately, killing people in an instant!" There is nothing wrong with the saying that beautiful plants are more poisonous.
Wuhen nodded understandingly, and looked at Murong Xue with a little more admiration: she is just a weak woman who grew up in the boudoir, and she has been with Shizi for seven or eight years, walked countless famous mountains, and seen The people from Countless Dachuan have a lot of knowledge, she is really a rare and strange woman in the world, no wonder the son of the world is loyal to her...
The tempting aroma lingered around the tip of her nose, and Murong Xue felt thirsty. Shi Shiran walked to her small black bag, opened it, and took out a few porcelain cups. The cups are tightly buckled together so that no water leaks. When the lid is opened, a bottle of milky white liquid appears in front of you...
"What is this?" Ouyang Shaochen stepped forward, a little puzzled in his deep eyes.