There is no doubt that the technical work of making fish soup once again fell on Shen Jingbai. Because of Wang Kefu, he is a little scum who can't cook, except for boiling rice porridge.

Others play a quick dress, and the male protagonists they meet are all good-looking, martial arts, and amazing cooking. Almighty to the point of earth-shattering ghosts and gods. When she encountered this, why was it so difficult to explain. At one point, I suspected that I had gone to the wrong set!

Seeing that he had scraped the two fish scales, Shen Jingbai could only resign himself to running to the kitchen to cook fish soup. The whole fish is divided into three parts: head, tail, and body, and these ingredients are cooked.

Put the fish head and tail in the stone pot and tell Wang Kefu to take care of the stove. She was busy sprinkling spices on the stove and turning the fish over.

The first is to prevent the fish from being heated unevenly, and the other is to prevent the fish from sticking to the pan. Then, add water to stew the soup, and after a while, the fragrance wafted out with the wind, hooked around and ran around smelling the smell and found it.

"You're so good, and your cooking is so good." Wang Kefu gave up the action of burning the fire, straightened up, stared at her, and praised her bluntly.

For the rest of the fish, stir some salt and start marinating to remove the fishy smell. There was no cooking wine to use here, so Shen Jingbai could only barely make up for it with salt. Scoop out a little sauerkraut and set aside.

While waiting, boil two sweet potatoes and press them into a paste, add the only crushed brown rice, stir well, form a bun shape, and steam it in a pot. This brown rice bun, although it doesn't taste very good, is better than carrying hunger.

Add water to the pot and add the ginger, peppercorns, and tomatoes and start to cook the soup. Cut the marinated fish into crystal clear slices and cook in the pan.

The red soup, white fish, and appetizing sauerkraut make people can't help but let go of the big eat. At the end of the meal, both of them had their stomachs bulging and couldn't stand up.

At this time, in Wang Kefu's eyes, he picked up more than a fairy.

It's a fairy who can cook.

What an astonishing perception.

"This man can also wash dishes, clean and clean, and is a bit obedient." If it weren't for this advantage as small as a little thumb, Shen Jingbai felt that he was going to run away from home, and he couldn't coax him back.

This kind of little boy who needs to be taken care of and is exceptionally obedient makes Shen Jingbai have the illusion that he has become a mother before he gets married and has a baby, which is simply heartbreaking.

"Wang Kefu, wash the dishes!"

"Kov, clean the kitchen inside and out."

"Coco, the chicks are hungry, you go feed the chickens."

"Husband, please bring me a bowl of boiling water, thank you,"

Shen Jingbai was lying on the straw bed, with peace of mind, never tired of it, his face was not red, and his heart was not beating to command Wang Kefu.

This trip is worth it, is there any?

This little milk dog at home is also too obedient and caring!

How did Wang Kefu not know that the ancestor who picked it up was deliberately calling him. But for the sake of this ancestor's injuries, he decided not to care.