Chapter 127: Danger!
Lu Xingwan still trusted her very much, and when she heard this, she immediately took a chopstick and tasted the steamed fish.
In the case of not wanting to rinse your mouth, you must first taste the light one, and then taste the strong one, so that it is not easy to skewer the taste.
"How?" Wen Shu's eyes showed anticipation.
Miss Lu couldn't eat anything fishy, so she poured out the soup before the fish was served. Then sprinkle some green onions, sugar foam on top, and drizzle some hot oil, it must taste better than she tasted at first.
Saying that, she has already sandwiched a chopstick between this fish, and then served it to make people taste a little bad. But because this fish is rare, she is really reluctant to waste it.
Anyway, the eldest girl had just finished dinner, and she would only taste one or two bites, so she turned over the side she had torn off and hid it underneath. In this way, from the surface, there is no trace at all, as if it has just come out of the pot.
Lu Xingwan felt it carefully, and nodded slightly: "It's not bad, although it can't compare to the exquisite taste made by Chef Wang, it can still be eaten." β
"Really?" Wen Shu's eyes lit up: "Girl, don't pick up nice things to coax me in order to comfort me." β
"Coax you to do something, I have always told the truth."
As soon as she heard this, Wen Shu breathed a sigh of relief, she was not very demanding, she didn't need to taste anything and never forget, and the aftertaste was long. As long as you don't feel hard to swallow after tasting it, it's not a restaurant.
Miss Lu is definitely an expert in eating, after all, she is served by someone like Chef Wang three times a day, and her mouth must be very tight, she can still say a word, she is already very satisfied.
After tasting the steamed fish, Miss Lu tore a small piece of sweet and sour fish with chopsticks, and this time the smile on her face was two more points than just now.
"This sweet and sour fish is much better than steamed, and the taste is six or seven points similar to Wang's sister-in-law."
Upon hearing this, Wen Shu was even more satisfied.
She is not afraid of Chef Wang listening, anyway, when Chef Wang is cooking, she never comes forward. She hasn't been to the kitchen either, so stealing a teacher can't be put on her head anyway.
And the reason why she can taste six or seven points similar to Chef Wang's cooking is purely because she just ate the sweet and sour fish she made in the evening.
As a person who has been working in the kitchen all year round, she can now basically taste a dish and know how it is cooked and its ingredients.
Sure enough, as she expected, Miss Lu only grabbed one chopstick per plate and stopped, she really just tasted it.
Looking at the remaining fish, Wen Shu asked Yinhong and Luliu if they wanted to eat it, but when they didn't eat it, he took the two plates of fish back to his room.
However, she had a full supper for dinner, and she didn't have much appetite at the moment, so after thinking about it, she threw the two plates of fish into the basket.
Because of the constant time in it, the fish is put in hot at this time, and when it is taken out next time, no matter how long it has passed, the fish will still be hot.
If it weren't for the fish being moved by her and Miss Lu respectively, Wen Shu really wanted to send the fish directly to the Chu Mansion tomorrow.
But Chu Liulang's illness is not just a matter of eating one or two chopsticks. Even if she eats the whole piece, she doesn't know if it will work, or how much it will work?
After loading the fish, seeing that it was still early, Wen Shu took out the pig urine bubbles he bought during the day, blew them one by one, and then wrapped the mouth tightly with a thread.
After the seven were blown, he found a string to string the seven pig urine bubbles into a string, and then tied them around his waist in a loop.
With something floating in the water, there is no need to be afraid of accidentally being passed into the river, Wen Shu pinched the dagger on his waist and opened the iron box.
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With a flash of white light, her figure vanished from its place. When I stepped on the ground again, the prompt sound in my head sounded the landing place Minshan.
Without opening her eyes, the sensation that came from the hard ground beneath her feet knew that she had not been passed into the river, and that she was not at the river.
Sure enough, when I opened my eyes, I saw that the vegetation was verdant as far as the eye could see.
Without the danger of falling into the water, Wen Shu immediately removed the pig urine bubble that was in the way from his waist, so as not to hinder his next action.
After unsoaking the pig's urine and putting it in the storage basket, she chose a thicker and more conspicuous tree nearby as a target for her arrows. Then he took out the hemp rope he bought last time from the basket and wrapped two lines around it as a shooting point.
Then, she retreated to a distance of six zhang (20 meters), took out her bow and arrow, and began to practice.
Fearing that an unmanageable beast would suddenly appear around her, she didn't dare to take out all five arrows at once and shoot them. Instead, only one shot was used as practice, and the other arrows were still placed in the basket.
Every time she shot out, she would trot up and pick it up, and then go back to where she was and continue practicing. Although this method is tiring and time-consuming, for the sake of safety, Wen Shu feels that it is worth it.
Especially when she saw that the arrows she shot were getting closer and closer to the target point she had set, she couldn't help but be happy. The momentum is also getting stronger.
I just pity the tree, which she chose as a target. More than a dozen holes poked out of the green skin.
When Wen Shu drew his bow for the sixteenth time and was about to shoot it, there was a sudden movement in the grass in front of him.
Then, not long after, the grass quickly parted to both sides, and the panicked "cooing" sound accompanied by the sound of flapping wings came from far and near.
Wen Shu's heart froze, and he hurriedly turned his bow and arrow in a different direction and aimed it at the swaying grass.
The next moment she aimed at the grass, a spotted pheasant fluttered out of the grass.
Wen Shu frowned when he saw this, but he didn't relax. Because she knew that what could make the pheasant run away in such a panic must be something chasing it from behind.
As for what it was, it was hard for her to judge if she didn't see it.
However, her doubts did not last long, for the next moment, when the pheasant was about to stir up its wings and fly away, a snake's head popped out of the grass and swallowed it in one gulp.
The snake's head was the size of a sea bowl, and its body was not as thick as a bucket, but it was not much smaller. What frightened her even more was that the head of the snake actually looked at her the moment he bit the pheasant.
Wen Shu's scalp suddenly felt numb, and a cool breath rushed from her back to her neck, and under infinite fright, she didn't have time to think about it at all, so she subconsciously turned around and ran.
Seeing that she moved, the big black snake in the grass paused, then swallowed the pheasant in its throat, and then twisted and chased after it.
The sound of the snake's body dragging on the ground and the grass rubbing sounded like a talisman in Wen Shu's ears!
At this time, her mind was still flashing, the scene just now when the big snake swallowed the pheasant, the more she thought about it, the more she felt her scalp tingle, and the speed of escaping under her feet became faster and faster.
"Hiss, hiss....."
The voice spit out by the snake letter became clearer and clearer behind him, and Wen Shu was so anxious that he only broke out in a cold sweat.
It's over, it's over! The serpent is about to catch up with her!
She's going to be eaten by the serpent!