He Ju couldn't help but poke Zhao Yuanlan's head with the hand holding the chopsticks.

"Look at what you are eating. You are eating dry rice and vegetables with chicken soup. Do you still think about that?

We don’t have such a big housework, so we don’t know how to save at all. When the time comes, the cow tongue will be treated as a guest to drink and eat, and the beef will be dried in the sun to be eaten later.”

Zhao Yuanlan had a pout on her lips.

"snort…"

Zhao Sancheng saw Zhao Yuanlan like this and said to He Ju: "Don't you have some chicken offal? Let's fry it for them to eat."

Zhao Yuanlan said nothing.

"Chicken offal doesn't taste good, I won't eat it."

He Ju was not angry.

"I'll give you more to eat."

Zhao Yuantong was eating. There was an extra poached egg in his bowl. He smiled and showed his baby teeth and said, "It's delicious."

Zhao Yuanlan: "Nothing tastes good without oil. Mom is the pickiest."

He Ju's eyes widened: "Are you going to be beaten?"

Only then did Zhao Yuanlan become honest.

Zhao Yuanle very much agreed with what Zhao Yuanlan said just now.

Such offal and tongue must be heavy in oil and spicy to taste delicious.

Otherwise, it will have a fishy or unpleasant smell, which will not taste good at all.

Let’s just say that this beef can be braised and eaten, but the braised ingredients also cost money and time, and firewood cannot be wasted casually.

Zhao Yuanle asked: "Should beef bones be boiled into soup or oil?"

He Ju: "It's better to make soup. Your father's bone is broken and he needs to drink bone soup."

Zhao Yuanle actually wanted to say that the benefits of this bone soup are just that, and it is not as useful as Zhao Ercheng's extra calcium supplementation from sun exposure.

She now really wants to improve her living standards in this world, especially in terms of food.

She ate chicken on the day she arrived. She didn't feel much at first. Then she ate leftovers. She just ate this kind of meal that was better than usual today. Zhao Yuanle couldn't hold it any longer.

No matter what the grievance is, Zhao Yuanle doesn't want to grievance his stomach.

She wanted to get herself something delicious.

How to do it...

This is a problem.

Zhao Yuanle went out to herd cattle again in the afternoon, and she couldn't help but think about this issue while by the river.

The Pig God deceived her back then, and now she wants to improve her life, but she can't find a clue.

Now her strength is not very strong, her skin is not thick, her nose is not sensitive yet, and there is nothing else great about her that can improve her life.

And her modern life experience is almost nothing now.

Sad people…

When Zhao Yuanle was frowning, he heard a somewhat familiar voice.

"You are from Zhaojia'ao, right?"

Mo Qingshan was no longer carrying the hoe. He was standing on the stone bridge with a harpoon in his hand and looked at Zhao Yuanle.

Zhao Yuanle: "So what."

Mo Qingshan chuckled.

"Why do you, my sister, look so delicate and talk so harshly? I just want to ask you a question."

Zhao Yuanle was feeling a little irritable now, so he simply closed his mouth and remained silent.

To prevent her from scolding others when she is in a bad mood.

Mo Qingshan jumped down from the stone bridge with the harpoon in hand and walked to Zhao Yuanle in a few steps.

"I think you are from Zhaojia'ao, are you Zhao Ercheng's daughter?"

Zhao Yuanle looked at Mo Qingshan's harpoon: "You want to harpoon a fish."

I don’t know if I can make money by selling fish, and I don’t know if I am easy to learn.

Mo Qingshan smiled and nodded.

"The fish are the fattest at this time. Do you want to eat the fish? Come and look at my shoes and clothes for me. I'll give you two after I've forked the fish."

I haven't eaten fish in the past few days since I came here. Zhao Yuanle agreed immediately and followed Mo Qingshan to a river with his cow.

Mo Qingshan took off his cloth shoes and cotton-padded upper body, leaving him in a single coat, rolled up his pants to his knees, and got into the river.

The river in spring was not deep, but it was bitingly cold. Mo Qingshan didn't even shiver when he went down.

He held the harpoon in one hand and carefully observed the texture of the water with his eyes. Zhao Yuanle had just found a place to sit down and was ready to watch and learn. Mo Qingshan started directly and lifted it up. There was a harpoon above it and it was still wagging its tail.

of fish.

Zhao Yuanle was surprised.

"Is this a hit?"

Mo Qingshan's face was full of youthful vigor, and there were faint muscle lines on his arms. With a smooth wave, the fish was thrown next to Zhao Yuanle.

"Watch it."

Lang Sheng said, Mo Qingshan started staring at the water again.

Then there were spearing fish and throwing fish, and Zhao Yuanle saw that Mo Qingshan's movements were smooth and steady, and she had already lost a lot of fish around her.

After changing two positions, Mo Qingshan put away the harpoon and walked up from the river.

He put on his clothes and shoes, took out a handful of dry straw from his body, and skillfully used the straw to hang the fish on the fork one by one.

Zhao Yuanle was watching Mo Qingshan's actions seriously with his eyes.

She felt that this person was really powerful and his attacks were quite steady and accurate.

Mo Qingshan couldn't help but smile when he saw Zhao Yuanle's appearance, and the few drops of sweat on his forehead gave him a refreshing feeling.

“I look at the speared fish so seriously.”

Zhao Yuanle: "I haven't seen it before."

Mo Qingshan: "Nonsense, you are right by the river, how can you miss the speared fish?"

Zhao Yuanle snorted.

"Believe it or not."

Mo Qingshan looked at Zhao Yuanle and smiled: "Then, do you think I am good at spearing fish?"

Zhao Yuanle nodded solemnly.

"sharp."

Mo Qingshan laughed out loud.

"These fish are all skewered. You can take which ones you like."

Zhao Yuanle looked at all the fish and shook his head slowly.

"I won't choose."

To be honest, she couldn't even tell the types of fish, even if she had the memory of the original owner.

Mo Qingshan squatted down and said with a smile: "You little girl..." You are so stupid.

Mo Qingshan didn't say what he said next. If he had said it, Zhao Yuanle would probably just shake his braids and walk away.

"Come here, I'll give you a choice. Do you want the tender meat or the one with less thorns? There are also fish and rice here, do you want it?"

Zhao Yuanle: "I want the kind that has more meat, tenderness and less thorns."

Mo Qingshan smiled sullenly.

"You are still greedy."

Zhao Yuanle: "Then you choose the soup for me. My father was broken by a cow a few days ago, so he needs to drink this soup."

Mo Qingshan whispered: "Just say you are the younger sister of the Zhao family."

Zhao Yuanle: "What did you say?"

Mo Qingshan gave Zhao Yuanle a few fish: "Take this crucian carp back and make soup." After saying that, he gave Zhao Yuanle two more large fish.

"This fish is big, with less spines and more meat. It's easy to handle."

Zhao Yuanle took the fish, said thank you with a grin, turned around and left.

Mo Qingshan called her to stop.

"We were on our way, why did you just take the fish and leave?"

Zhao Yuanle stopped and turned to look at Mo Qingshan.

"Then just follow me. I'm going to lead our cows."

It was at this glance that Mo Qingshan looked at the green trees and paddy fields behind Zhao Yuanle, with the slow sound of the river in his ears, and in his eyes, Zhao Yuanle looked pretty with his chin held high and his two braids hanging down by his ears.
Chapter completed!