Lu Sheng was forced to be helpless and agreed to Wang Tiantian's request, but after working hard for a long time, he found out that he had been fooled, because when the water level rose to his chest, he only caught a total of three yellow eels.

His efforts have all cheapened Wang Tiantian, which is equivalent to working in vain.

Luckily, a pond to the south is running dry, and there are plenty of fish in the waves, so a good harvest can be expected.

Wang Fengxi had already brought the bucket over, and was also waiting for his brother to catch fish.

When the water was drained, there were already a lot of fish in the mud, flapping their tails and making their last struggles.

Wang Ping'an repeated his old trick, made a small groove in the middle of the pond, poured a few drops of Shennong mineral water, and attracted all the fish.

Then he carried the bucket and closed his eyes, and he was able to pluck all the mixed fish into the bucket.

Lu Sheng was dumbfounded, and could only find some fish that couldn't swim in the corner and edge of the pond and pick up a small pot.

By the time he finished picking it up, Wang Ping'an had already cleaned up all the fish in the entire pond, even the larger river snails.

Wang Tiantian was happy on the shore and said with a smile: "Uncle Erbao is so good, he has more fish than he touched last time." Tomorrow, we can definitely sell for a lot of money. ”

Two large vats were bigger than yesterday, and one large pot was filled with loaches and yellow eels, plus a few larger grass carp and black fish, and in terms of the total number, it was indeed more than yesterday's.

Wang Ping'an took the fish back to the tin house, and gave Lu Sheng some extra yellow eels and loaches to go back to satisfy his hunger.

Lu Sheng was overjoyed, but Wang Tiantian was distressed to death, and shouted: "That's mine, it's all mine......"

Wang Ping'an smiled and comforted: "When you go home, I'll bring you some too." ”

"But...... Those are all that can be sold for money...... Forget it, I don't want it, I'm not as greedy as a child. Wang Tiantian said with a sad face.

"......" Wang Ping'an and Wang Fengxi listened to it straightforwardly, if you are not greedy, then it will be strange.

After packing up, I brought some more fish and yellow eels, ready to go back and eat them in the evening.

Wang Ping'an locked the door again, took his sister, Tiantian, and the big yellow dog, rode a motorcycle and three wheels, and returned to the old house.

The river snails in the old house have been soaked for a day and a night, and the sediment is basically spit out, and the shell of the tail is crushed with tongs, which is more convenient to taste and eat.

Everyone likes spicy dishes, so many specialty foods are mainly spicy.

Wang Ping'an is still clipping the tail shell of the river snail, Wang Tiantian and Wang Fengxi have already booked the taste of the river snail, and it must be spicy.

Su Wenting got off work too late today, so she specially called back and handed over the task of cooking dinner to Wang Ping'an.

According to the usual amount of food in the family, Wang Ping'an quickly cooked six dishes, all of which were large portions, plus snacks Wang Tiantian, which was enough for the family to eat.

As soon as Su Wenting came back from work, she saw Wang Tiantian sitting at the door of the hall, holding a small bowl, eating spicy snails.

If there is a way to eat a whelk, you should first suck it from the crushed mouth of the tail to suck the spicy soup inside to the mouth, and then turn it around and suck it from the main mouth.

At this time, the snail meat is easy to suck out, and with the spicy sauce sucked out of the last mouthful, the taste is so beautiful that people are reluctant to stop.

Wang Tiantian has eaten the river snail, and she doesn't even want to move the chopsticks when she eats the spicy yellow eel loach dry pot, and occasionally the spicy is bad, so she will run to the house and take two bites of rice.

"Grandma Su, this conch is fried deliciously, I'll give you a taste. Wang Tiantian was very enthusiastic, ran to Su Wenting's side, picked a big river snail, and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Ouch, thank you Tiantian, it's so good, it's delicious...... Who made this, it's better than grandma's, isn't it?" Su Wenting took a bite and praised with a smile.

"Uncle Erbao made it...... But I don't think it's as delicious as grandma's cooking!" Wang Tiantian said with a childlike face.

"Haha, listening to Tiantian say this, grandma is serious. Su Wenting was so happy that she picked up Wang Tiantian, chirped, and kissed her on the forehead.

Wang Fengxi was stunned at the kitchen door, her mother actually tricked a child, and in the end she was tricked by a child.

At a young age, the level of sycophants is simply divine.

A scholar like himself is too simple, and when he leaves the campus, he has no place for himself at all.

It seems that it's time to learn a few more techniques, otherwise you will suffer if you go to society in the future.

For example, learn the excavator technology first...... Phew, if you want to learn, you must first learn the skills of cooking, at least you won't starve to death when you go out.

Beauty makeup or something, this girl is naturally beautiful, she shouldn't have to learn it, right?

Now it's too dangerous to go out and take a car, do you want to get a driver's license by the way?

I heard that my brother is taking the driver's license test and has passed the first hurdle by the way, so it should be easier for me, right?

However, it seems that I have not yet reached the age of eighteen, so I can't sign up yet......

For a moment, Wang Fengxi, who was extremely shocked, thought too much, and it wasn't until her mother Su Wenting put Wang Tiantian down that she came back to her senses.

"Mom, you're back. Are you tired, do you want to drink a glass of water first?" Wang Fengxi stuffed the yellow eel segment in his hand into his mouth, and was busy pouring water for his mother.

"Feng Xi is also so well-behaved today, it's time to catch up with Tiantian. Teacher Su praised her daughter.

"......" Wang Fengxi almost cried, in her mother's heart, she was not as good as Wang Tiantian?

It seems that he was too careless before, and he didn't honor Teacher Su at all.

Wang Ping'an brought all the prepared dishes to the table, and watched the two little girls pat on the back in front of their mothers with disdain.

Really, what kind of people are they, there is no principle at all.

Especially you, Wang Tiantian, at a young age, where did you learn it?

Could it be a natural skill?

"Mom, I learned these dishes from you, and they may not be as delicious as what you cooked, so let's take a look at them first. Sit down and taste it first, you have to point out to me what is lacking, and I can make better progress next time...... I'm going to serve everyone dinner. ”

Wang Ping'an said, and ran back to the kitchen.

Wang Degui just came back, and he hasn't figured out what happened at home, this style of painting is obviously wrong, why is his wife and son filial piety all of a sudden?

"Wife, today's food is really good, do you know that your mother is coming, and if you are in a good mood, the food will be better?" Wang Degui's words suddenly punctured the good atmosphere that everyone intended to maintain.

"........." Everyone stopped talking for a while, staring at Wang Degui's gaze, which was a little complicated.

Everyone follows the routine of the little pony king Tiantian and coaxes his mother to be happy together, can't you learn something?

"Ah, did I say the wrong thing?" Wang Degui panicked in his heart, and he found that the way everyone looked at him was super weird.

Su Wenting finally couldn't hold it back and laughed: "Haha, okay, this game is over." Erbao's dishes are indeed better than mine, I have long admitted it, and my heart is not as fragile as everyone thinks. On the contrary, it is the level of your sycophants one by one, which is beyond my expectations, especially Britney. ”

"Ah, what's sycophancy? I'm telling the truth. Uncle Erbao's cooking is too spicy, and grandma's cooking is not too spicy, of course I think grandma's cooking is delicious. ”

Wang Tiantian explained with an aggrieved face.

"......" Wang Ping'an raised his thumb at her, the child's innocent praise is the best sycophant.

At the same time, I also understand that children's judging standards are different from adults.