Chapter 128: Are They All Rice Buckets?
Even if I hate her very much!!
Gu Xingyue looked at the spices, and there were even chili peppers brought out in the Beiwang Mansion.
At this time, except for some seasonings, there are no vegetables, and no delicious dishes can be made.
In the end, she decided to grill the fish and make a fish ball soup.
When they heard that they were going to grill the fish, the two grooms immediately set up firewood, and soon a natural grill was formed.
Looking at everything in front of her, Gu Xingyue was silent, in fact, these people that Twilight Tianhan was looking for were all prepared for eating.
She marinated the fish in a special sauce, and then went to dismantle the bones and chop the flesh.
When the flesh was as white and delicate as snowflakes, she roasted the fish marinated in the sauce on the fire with an iron fork.
After a while, she sprinkled something and turned it over again.
I took out all the contents of the fish soup that was stewed on the side, and kneaded the chopped fish into balls and went into the attic.
The yellow sunset envelops the earth.
The smoke of the cooking stove is curling, the fragrance of flowers is permeating, and the aroma of food is also pervasive, which makes people appetizing.
On the other hand, Hongluan and Ziyuan spread out a piece of cloth, took out the dishes and put them on top, and put the cushion away.
What's even more bizarre is that a crystal bottle was also taken out, which contained freshly picked wildflowers.
Gu Xingyue looked at the fish while flipping it, and suddenly felt a burst of suddenness, according to the personality of Du Tianhan, who likes to enjoy, can they rush to the capital this year? ?
Finally, everything was settled, Hongluan picked the best fish, and served a bowl of fish ball soup to Twilight Han's side.
Twilight looked at the fish, it was grilled and browned, with a little chili powder on it, and it was fragrant.
The fish ball soup is served in a bowl of blue and white porcelain, with a snow-white soup base and snow-white fish balls...... Indescribable clarity.
Gu Xingyue didn't look at them either, she took a freshly baked one, walked to the side of the stone, and sat on it.
After eating, she took a bite, and she remembered the time in the racecourse, when the sky barbecued meat for her, although the roast was not very good, but it was the best she ate.
She was eating the fish she had grilled, and suddenly it was tasteless.
Sure enough, the feeling in your heart is the most important thing.
She shook her head, looking at her own reflection in the golden glow of the stream, slightly distracted.
Say yes, don't think about it anymore!
Gu Xingyue, this is your last time to be compassionate and compassionate, in the future, you have to be good.
She tried to restrain her emotions, and finally took a deep breath and took the fish to eat again.
When she finished the grilled fish in her hand, she looked back and saw that everything had been eaten.
Gu Xingyue stood dumbfounded, are these people rice buckets, so many fish, so many fish ball soup, they were eaten up like this.
But she ate a fish, and she was full.
After eating and drinking, everyone rested in place for a while, and then got into the carriage and drove slowly towards the capital.
Let's say that in northern Xinjiang, the war is still in full swing.
The night is as cool as water, and the moonlight shines on such a piece of land, and it looks so bleak and desolate.
The sky was on a horse, and the black armor shimmered in the moonlight.
He held a long sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword kept dripping blood.
Watching everything that happened below, the group of people behind him were also silent.