337. Poor cooking

Just when Feng Lingluo was about to buy the fish, the grass carp in his hand suddenly slipped and fell to the ground.

Feng Lingluo looked at Jun Lan wrongly strangely, what does this guy mean, it is obvious that the grass carp must have been done by Jun Lan wrong, and his hand holding the grass carp is very stable, and it is impossible to fall off at all.

"You know how to cook?" Jun Lan looked at Feng Ling in disbelief or not.

Feng Lingluo nodded, she did it very well, even Gu Jingqing said it was delicious, at that time she was also interested in taking it to Ning Qiufeng to eat, and Ning Qiufeng praised her after eating.

"Then do you know that dead fish are not fresh?" Jun Lan asked lightly, and then kicked the dead fish under his feet.

"Aren't they all fish? I think it's quite fresh, and it's not that I can't eat it! Feng Lingluo pursed her lips, picked up the fish underground, gently discharged the dust from the fish, and washed it.

"......" Jun Lan squinted her eyes, deeply suspicious of her cooking skills.

You must know that cooking should be fresh, only fresh ingredients are not only delicious, but also nutritious.

"Luoluo, you see, the color of this fish is very light, and the scales on this fish have fallen off a lot, not only there are bruises and blood stains on the body, but also this fish has no elasticity, it is obvious that it has been dead for two days!"

Jun Lan mistakenly snatched the fish in Feng Lingluo's hand, threw the fish far away, and the vendor opened his mouth, but when he saw that the person was Qin Shiyu, he closed his mouth tightly, and he didn't dare to say a word, after all, the fish he sold was indeed adulterated, and the dead fish and the live fish were put together.

"Okay, good, you know!" Feng Lingluo snorted lightly, and had no choice but to give up the dead fish, and then watched Jun Lan mistakenly pick a larger, newer and fresh grass carp.

"You dispose of the dead fish, if you let the deity see that you are adulterated, the deity doesn't mind letting you disappear into the Sacred Heart City with the fish and the people!" Jun Lan said lightly, his tone seemed calm, but every word was full of naked threats.

The peddler was so frightened that he didn't dare to say a word, and he didn't dare to question the words of the feather violinist.

"Wouldn't you be a little excessive?" Feng Lingluo tilted her head and asked lightly.

If you catch fish, you will inevitably die after going offshore, and if you can't sell the fish, it will be difficult to feed your family.

"Substantive things are the best, as long as things are good, are you afraid that they will not have credibility? Only in this way will more people come to the store to buy, so that there is no loss at all! ”

"Makes sense!" Feng Lingluo nodded, sometimes this person really doesn't make sense when he speaks.

Why is Guanglan Guo defining him as a demon who does all kinds of evil.

has been with him for so long, she has never seen Jun Lancuo kill innocents indiscriminately, a person's nature is hidden in his temper, no matter whether Jun Lancuo is acting with her or not, she can see that Jun Lancuo's temper is not violent at all.

The momentum of the body will not deceive people, Jun Lan's wrong body does not have a terrible murderous aura, let alone the resentment that belongs to the dead.

On the contrary, Jun Lancuo's body is very clean, and there is a faint sense of indescribable feeling.

If you feel this kind of breath carefully, it has an aura that dissolves the anger in your heart.

Of course, this was just what Gu Jingqing said to her, and she didn't notice it herself.

"Maybe if you lose now, it will be better in the future!" Jun Lan said again.