In her childhood, she practiced martial arts day and night, and she didn't want people to say that she could only achieve the position of leader by relying on the relationship between the left envoys.

So far, the left envoy has not started a family and has not had children, so it is rare to add some color to Mo Ning's childhood.

The only thing that the left envoy can teach Mo Ning is martial arts and the principles and principles of living in the world.

After a while, Nalan Xin and Mo Ning were full of harvest.

On the shore, there are more than a dozen large, fat fish piled up.

"Come, bring these fish back to the cook. At noon, we will have a whole fish feast. ”

"Yes, Commander Mo."

Just as the black-clothed messenger was about to clean up the fish on the ground, Nalan Xin stopped him and said, "Wait a minute! ”

"This ......"

Nalan Xin looked at Mo Ning and asked, "Do you know what food is fresh?" ”

"I don't know?" Mo Ning shook his head.

Mo Ning, she is living a life of licking blood with swords.

As for eating, she is also very casual, as long as she can fill her stomach.

What does it matter if it is fresh or not?

Even if the dry food is swishing, she can swallow it.

Unlike literati and writers, they are very interested in what they eat, and they have to eat tricks.

Nalan Xin pointed to the fish on the ground, and the head of the book was a Taoist sermon: "The so-called freshness is the freshness of the ingredients." You see, this fish has not been caught for a long time, and it can be considered a fresh ingredient. If you bring it back, give it to the cook. On the road, tossing is indispensable. Now that the weather is hot, the fish tends to change its taste, and when the cook finishes cooking, we will not have the freshness of the fish itself when we eat it again. ”

Mo Ning nodded, feeling that Nalan Xin had a point.

Actually, Nalan Xin didn't want to go back to the Burning Lake Courtyard like this, and he didn't want to be locked up again.

It's hard to get out for a trip, and of course you have to have enough fun before you go back.

Nalan Xin didn't expect Mo Ning to be so easy to deceive, and he preached nonsense, and Mo Ning actually felt that it made sense.

Nalan Xin secretly laughed in his heart, people still have to read more books, otherwise they won't know if they will be sold at that time, and they will help count the money.

"You, you, you, all three of you come here." Nalan Xin pointed to the three black-clothed envoys.

The three black-clothed envoys paused for a moment, then looked at Mo Ning and asked Mo Ning for instructions.

Mo Ning nodded, and the three black-clothed envoys walked up to Nalan Xin and said, "Miss Mo Tong, what do you command?"

"You three, dispose of these fish, remember to wash them cleanly. When processing, don't break the gall inside the fish, otherwise the fish will have a bitter taste and you can't eat it. ”

"Yes."

A few of you go find some firewood and prepare for the fire.

A few of you go back to the small courtyard of Zhuohu Lake to pick some lotus leaves.

By the way, the lotus leaf should be made to ensure that it is non-toxic. Otherwise, when the time comes, the poison sticks, and a few of us will die.

(Before, the black-clothed messenger had warned the flowers and trees in the courtyard of Nalan Xinzhuo Lake not to touch them at will, otherwise they would be easily poisoned.) ）

Because of Mo Ning's permission, in the face of Nalan Xin's command, the black-clothed envoy didn't dare to speak out, and just buried his head and did it.

Last time, when the sect master left the Burning Lake Courtyard, he instructed these black-clothed envoys that as long as Mo Tong's request was not too excessive and was not to escape from the Burning Lake Courtyard, they could agree.

Of course, there are some things that can't be done for Mo Tong. In private, Dark Ning confessed to the black-clothed envoys guarding the Burning Lake Courtyard one by one.

"Are you really going to eat these fish here? It's not too early, we have to go back early. Mo Ning said.

"Or else? Good ingredients should be eaten locally. Mo Ning, don't worry, it won't be long before these fish are ready to eat. With so many black-clothed emissaries working, things were ready in no time. It won't take too long. It's hard to come out, my good ink condensation, you can agree! Nalan Xin grabbed Mo Ning's arm and coquettishly squeezed hard.

"Okay, okay."

There are many people, and the work is fast.

Fish, it's done. The fire has also risen!

"Is there any table salt?"

"Yes"

The black-clothed messenger untied a small bag from his belt and pulled out a rock from it, which was rock salt.

The Heavenly Source Kingdom is in the south, and one side of the land is close to the sea, and they eat sea salt.

Cangqiong Mountain is located in the inland area and eats rock salt.

"You help sprinkle some salt on the fish, remember to spread it evenly, and then wrap the fish in lotus leaves. A lotus leaf, wrapping a fish. Remember! ”

"Yes, Miss Motong."

These black-clothed envoys are the same as Mo Ning, and in their eyes, except for the task, they are the task.

They've never experienced any of this, and they've never played any of this. It's very fresh and hard work.

The black-clothed messenger drew his dagger and used it to scrape the rock salt, and tiny grains of salt slowly spread all over the fish's body.

Not far away, a seat in white appeared again!

He is a snow suit.

In fact, Feng Xueyi went to the stream earlier than them to practice swordsmanship.

As soon as he heard the movement, he found a place to hide, and in the hiding place, silently observed their every move.

Nalan Xin and the others wrapped the fish with lotus leaves, wrapped the outermost layer of soil, and then put them in the fire to roast.

"You, go chop some bamboo."

After a while, the black-clothed messenger brought the bamboo back.

Under Nalan Xin's guidance, the black-clothed messenger cut a gap in the bamboo, stuffed the fish wrapped in lotus leaves into the bamboo, and finally roasted the bamboo on the fire.

Among them, the fun is poor.

Mo Ning and these black-clothed envoys have not experienced this, it turns out that there is so much knowledge in grilling a fish.

Usually, when they catch fish, the branches are forked, and they are grilled directly, without so many twists and turns.

"Where does this seem like something that the daughter of a general's mansion would do, and only she would do such an incompatible thing!" The man in white in the secret place sighed.

After a long time, the smell of fish wafted up, and the fragrance was very attractive. Even the chef in the dining room can't make such a fragrance.

Mo Ning and the black-clothed envoys present were salivating over the grilled fish and had deep expectations.

"Count the hours, the fish should be grilled. Take out the fish and eat them!" ”

"Yes, Miss Motong."

Those black-clothed emissaries couldn't wait, and everyone's saliva almost flowed out.

The black-clothed messenger found a clean and large stone to use as a table, spread lotus leaves on it, and then placed the grilled fish on top of the lotus leaves.

"Mo Ning, can you taste it quickly, see if it tastes good?"

"Hmm."

Mo Ning tore off a piece of fish meat with her hand, blew it, and put it in her mouth.

The fish is delicious, tender and juicy, with a unique aroma of lotus leaves.

I didn't expect the fish to be grilled in such a simple way to be so delicious.

After so many years, it's time for the cook in the dining room to abdicate and make way for Xian!

Attracted by the scent, Feng Xueyi involuntarily walked in the direction where Nalan Xin and the others were.