Chapter 162: Aftertaste

"What is a pity? I can tell you boy, this girl is capable of literature and martial arts. I can go to the kitchen under the hall, well, well, I can't get down to the kitchen for the time being. But you have to believe that there is nothing in this world that I can't do because Emperor Xiaoxiao has made up my mind. Seeing Dongfang Jinghe, with a constipated ** look, Di Xiaoxiao knew what he wanted to say.

Isn't it just that she doesn't sing well? Is it that my sister didn't sing well, and when I think back then, my sister's singing voice was also fascinated by a large part of the heavenly court?

Okay, it's not that exaggerated, but at least the Thunder God of War and Han Zigui are her big fans.

"Okay, I believe you" Emperor Xiaoxiao hugged his chest and swore that what could he say? He was the one who wanted to slap her, he couldn't splash her cold water, right? In addition to nodding his head and burying his head in walking, he was not qualified to dislike her harsh singing voice and loud words.

He could only bury his head and try to recall the good memories of him and Murong Wanyan in this forest in the past, and forget the young master of the East who was full of calculations and utilitarianism at the moment.

The afterimage of the setting sun shone through the thick forest on the two people who had their own thoughts, and for a while the huge forest seemed to be only the sound of the two of them stepping on the inconsistent footsteps, and occasionally there was a sound of the wind and grass moving.

Passing by the big rapids of the silent waterfall, only a few dozen people walked to the right and entered the peach blossom forest.

Originally, the peach blossom forest was on the edge of the silent waterfall, and it was the height of summer, but this peach blossom forest was at the bottom of the silent waterfall, and the temperature and humidity were as suitable for the opening of peach blossoms as early spring.

The ethereal mist, full of pink, and thick green grass on the ground, Di Xiaoxiao rushed in at once, spun his body, smelled the sweet fragrance of peach blossoms, and threw himself on the soft grass.

Dongfang Jinghe saw Emperor Xiaoxiao, who was playing happily like a little girl, and consciously chose a tall peach blossom tree to make a fire under it, and did not stop, and went directly to fish under the silent waterfall.

He didn't expect Emperor Xiaoxiao, who was having a good time, to bring him game, but fortunately he was familiar with this place and was familiar with the road, and after a while, he caught a few red crucian carp, cleaned them up in the stream, and carried them back directly with branches.

"Where have you been? Wow, what a big fish, where did you get it? It's amazing!" Di Xiaoxiao was crazy enough, got up from the grass and dusted off the grass juice on his body, just in time to see Dongfang Jinghe walking over with his hands behind his back.

He walked up to Emperor Xiaoxiao and took out the big crucian carp hidden behind him, and sure enough, he saw the expected smiling face. At the beginning, Wanyan looked at him with a surprised smile on her face.

It's just that Murong Wanyan looked at him with eyes full of admiration and admiration, while Di Xiaoxiao just glanced at him in surprise, and then all eyes were on Da Yu.

So speechless, dare he is not as attractive as a big fish? Dongfang Jinghe sighed helplessly, put the fish on the fire, and turned around to pick up peach blossoms.

"Alas, why are you going? What are you picking up these peach petals for?" This time, Emperor Xiaoxiao didn't let him sneak away alone, and followed him all the way. But looking at him, a big man, he picked up the peach petals all the way, although he was embarrassed to pick up a lot, but in the end he couldn't help but ask.

"Sure enough, I haven't been in the kitchen, this grilled fish has seasoning, right? Do you have seasoning with you? Anyway, Young Master Ben doesn't have that thing on him. This peach petal can be used as a substitute for seasoning, after a while, we stuff some in the stomach, and sprinkle the petals on it while roasting, and when the fish is baked, there will be a unique sweet taste of peach blossoms, not to mention how delicious it is" Thinking of the endless aftertaste in my memory, Dongfang Jinghe's saliva is about to flow out, but I don't know if I can bake the taste of Wanyan baked?