The emperor's first-class concubine

Chapter 339 is artificial
The meals on the boat these days are obviously just ordinary dishes that are easier to preserve, but the dishes and tastes made every day are really nothing to say, even compared with the cooks in Wufang City, they are even worse of.

Today's grilled fish sauce once again amazed everyone.

"This grilled fish is really delicious. Hurry up and invite the cook. I want to learn from him." Mu Qianxue took another two mouthfuls happily, pulled Mo Li's sleeve, and leaned into his ear, whispering: "Wait If there is a chance in the future, I will make it for you too."

Mu Qianfan dropped his chopsticks, covered his chest with his hands and looked hurt: "Sure enough, people say that the married daughter spilled water, so why don't you say it and let your brother taste it?"

Mo Li raised his eyebrows triumphantly, and pulled Mu Qianxue, who was gritting her teeth and watching Mu Qianfan laughing, directly into her arms.

Hiding in the man's arms, Mu Qianxue really hoped that Mu Qianfan's heart would be as cheerful as he showed.

Although he brought Xinfang and Xiaomu out, he didn't even want to invite them to eat together. When will he get used to the existence of this mother and daughter?
Tong Yu rolled her glazed eyes, smiled lightly, picked up a chopstick and put green onions from the grilled fish into Mu Qianfan's bowl, "Come, eat."

Mu Qianfan pointed at the scallions in the bowl with a look of disgust, "Hey, do you need to do this? I won benefits, so I will definitely bring you to eat with me!"

The two who watched Mo Li pulling Mu Qianxue to show their affection every day had already stood on the united front.

Tong Yu shook her head, "I told Miss Xue about this matter, and she will definitely agree."

Mo Li sneered: "Dream!"

Every time he had a meal, Yu would stand by outside the cabin door. He had listened to Mu Qianxue's order and planned to come in to answer, but he waited for the three of them to finish their chattering discussion before entering the door.

"Phoenix Lord, this fish was roasted by a little dumb man, he can't speak or write, should he catch another one tomorrow, and then do it face to face?"

"Could it be that he cooks all the meals these days?" Mu Qianfan asked in surprise.

Mu Qianxue is not the only one who thinks food is delicious.

"He did it." Yu replied affirmatively. "He has to prepare meals for the whole ship every day, and spends most of his time in the kitchen. Today he will go to the deck to go fishing."

"No wonder..." Mu Qianxue murmured to herself.

Mo Li took Mu Qianxue's big hand and patted her on the shoulder, "Don't think too much, eat, it's not good for your body to eat when it's cold."

The aroma of grilled fish is tangy, if it is cold, the taste will be greatly reduced, everyone eats more, even Tong Yu who has always paid attention to health preservation and has a lot of restraint in diet is no exception.

After dinner, Mo Li accompanied Mu Qianxue to digest food on the deck before going back to the room.

Going outside, the milky white mist gathered from all directions has expanded, almost covering the entire boat.

Standing at the bow of the ship, looking towards the stern, there are only some vague shadows.

"It turns out that Sea of ​​Misty really has the same name as it does." Mu Qianxue couldn't help but sigh.

Sailing under such circumstances, if there is no precise positioning method and accurate route, I really don't know where the ship will go.

Mo Li observed the surroundings carefully, reached out his hand to grab a handful in the air, put it in front of his nose and smelled it, "It seems that people from Fengxian Shenzhou really don't want people from Sishengbuzhou to go to them. "

Mu Qianxue also followed Mo Li's example, grabbed a cloud of white mist, and watched the milky white mist flow like water along her fingers, "Is this fog man-made?"

(End of this chapter)