Chapter 65 His Lady Is So Brave

The fish was fainted in one shot, and Mu Daiyao nodded in satisfaction, very good, her hand skills have not deteriorated too much.

The next step was to chop off the fish head, and Mu Daiyao raised her hand and slashed down!
The knife cut down hard, and the blood of the fish splashed out.

Ji Letong was so frightened that he couldn't help screaming "Ah!", and even took a few steps back with the small bench.

The little chickens in the yard screamed "chirp chirp" in surprise.

At the same time, Mu Daiyao was so frightened that he couldn't control the strength well, and the fish head got stuck in the seam after splitting halfway.

"What's wrong!"

Just when Ji Zhixu came home at this time, he heard an unclear scream outside the house, like Ji Letong's voice. He didn't care about other things, and hurriedly opened the yard door, wanting to see what happened thing.

He first noticed that Tongtong was sitting upright on the stool, but his little face was so frightened that it turned pale.

But Ji Zhixu turned his head slightly, and his wife was holding a kitchen knife in his eyes, with an inexplicable expression on his face.

What Mu Daiyao was wearing was just ordinary people's coarse cloth clothes, with traces of mending on them, and her long black hair was simply combed with a polished wooden hairpin.

But when she tilted her head and looked over for a second, Ji Zhixu only saw her shining eyes.

It is more dazzling than the best jade.

"Master."

Seeing that it was Ji Zhixu who came, Mu Daiyao held a kitchen knife, stood up and raised her head slightly, and greeted him calmly.

The setting sun in the yard fell on her side face, and the naturally long and curly eyelashes reflected a small blue shadow, making her skin whiter and smoother, not at all like other women in this village.

Of course, if you ignore the few drops of blood splashed on her right cheek...
"Well, you are here."

In the middle of speaking, Ji Zhixu was a little speechless. He glanced at the grass carp on the ground with only its tail still fluttering occasionally, and thought of the glorious past of his wife smashing a wild boar to death with her bare hands, and suddenly felt that everything in front of him was normal.

"Kill the fish."

Mu Daiyao followed Ji Zhixu's words, she blinked innocently, isn't the man in front of her used to the bloody scenes of hunting?

Why did she look in disbelief when she saw her killing a fish.

It doesn't mean that he only allows himself to kill and not allow others to break the precept.

However, Ji Zhixu just felt that he, who looked delicate and weak, was really brave.

After the shock passed, Ji Zhixu regained his calm expression, pointed to the fish on the ground, and asked politely, "Do you need help?"

"Need not."

Mu Daiyao originally wanted to cherish words like gold and reduce unnecessary verbal contact with men, but when she saw Ji Zhixu pursing her lips and lowering her eyes with a pitiful look, she explained her behavior in a strange way. One sentence.

"My hands already smell of fish, so don't touch them again."

"Ah."

Ji Zhixu raised his eyes to look at Mu Daiyao, his eyes lit up almost imperceptibly, which inexplicably made her heart skip a beat. She quickly looked away and turned her attention to the fish waiting to be slaughtered on the ground.

Unexpectedly, Ji Zhixu didn't leave, moved a small stool from somewhere, and sat next to Ji Letong, even Mu Daiyao could see that there was a hint of obedience in his sitting posture.

Mu Daiyao tentatively asked with faint hope: "You want to watch here too?"

"is it not OK?"

Ji Zhixu Li asked straightforwardly.

Hearing that Mu Daiyao was speechless for a while, she simply ignored him, squatted down again, grabbed the head of the fish and pulled out the kitchen knife, then used the kitchen knife to quickly and skillfully scrape against the direction of the fish scales, watching Ji Letong nervously He clenched his little fist.

After scraping off the fish scales, Mu Daiyao carefully picked out the gills of the fish with the tip of a knife, opened the belly, and finally cleaned up the internal organs, she saw that her hands were covered with fish blood, and frowned.

Ji Zhixu noticed that she hadn't moved for a while, he thought for a while, got up and walked to the water tank by the fence, scooped up water with the big wooden spoon next to him, and walked back to Mu Daiyao's side.

"Thanks."

This man has never looked so pleasing to the eye like now, Mu Daiyao squinted her eyes in satisfaction, motioning for him to pour water on the fish.

"Fish will be very fishy," Ji Zhixu looked at Mu Daiyao skillfully cleaning the internal organs of the fish, especially the inside of the fish's belly, and asked with some doubts, "Even if the fish is washed well Clean, will it be delicious?"

"Of course, it doesn't matter if others do it, and what I do won't taste bad."

Mu Daiyao didn't bother to look at Ji Zhixu, and responded casually, and the movements of her hands never stopped.

In this regard, Ji Letong, who was completely impressed by Mu Daiyao's cooking skills after eating radish cake once, nodded vigorously, his little head shook up and down very rhythmically, and he also vigorously agreed: "Yes, yes, mother made it!" The food is the best."

When other people were present, Ji Letong always called Mu Daiyao "mother".

After cleaning up, Mu Daiyao clapped her hands in satisfaction, and went back to the kitchen with the grass carp and kitchen knife.

The grass carp was placed on the table and cut into pieces. Salt must not be saved at this time, otherwise the fishy smell would not be removed. Mu Daiyao held back her heartache and wiped the fish, and then found the wine jar in the corner.

If I remember correctly, there should be rice wine in it, which is also one of the ways to remove the fishy smell. You can also add some wine fragrance to the fish.

The onion, ginger, and garlic were chopped, and the smoke made Mu Daiyao's tears run down. She couldn't wipe it off with her hands, so she could only boil the water while shedding tears, spread the ingredients on the plate, and put the marinated fish pieces on it. Cover the large pot with a lid.

"Yuyu, big fish." Ji Letong happily hummed a tune as he trotted into the kitchen from the yard, his eyes filled with anticipation, "Sister Yaoyao, how long will it take to eat?"

It's only been a few minutes since the pot was served, Mu Daiyao was a little funny, she wanted to answer, but she coughed a few times because of choking, and as soon as she turned her face, Ji Letong saw that her face was full of tears that she couldn't wipe off in time.

"Sister Yao, why are you crying?"

Ji Letong was stunned for a moment, a look of grief flashed in her eyes, as if recalling some unbearable past, her voice trembled slightly, barely audible, and most of her eyes were red.

On the contrary, when Mu Daiyao saw Ji Letong like this, she hurried to her side in fright, wanting to pat her on the head comfortingly.

But in the next second, Mu Daiyao thought that both of her hands smelled like ginger and spring onions, so she could only comfort her eagerly: "Tongtong, don't cry, don't cry, you can eat soon, are you hungry? ?”

"Sister Yaoyao will cook other delicious food for you now, okay?"

"Tongtong? Tongtong, sister Yaoyao is here, don't cry."

As a result, the more Mu Daiyao coaxed, the more Ji Letong seemed to think of those sad things, sobbing and unable to speak clearly.

(End of this chapter)

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