Rebirth of Lucky Wife

Every piece of malt grilled fish was burnt.

After realizing that he might have the constitution of a koi carp, Mai Yaer decisively gave up fishing and went to barbecue instead.

This is ancient times, everything must be carefully considered, and don’t be overachieving in everything. What if you show off too much and are caught as a monster?It would be better for her to live in the Marquis of Wu'an Mansion with good food and drink, to be her Princess Fu'an comfortably, and to enjoy the glory and wealth for the rest of her life without success!

After making up his mind to keep a low profile in the future, the kid Mai Miansang just grilled the fish there peacefully.Prince Wu'an's servant Feng Shu used to work on the stove. Because he ate well, grew taller and was fair, he was chosen to serve the prince personally, so he was responsible for cooking.The remaining boys took over the work of killing fish, processing internal organs, and cleaning.

This is a time when everything needs to be kept simple in the wild. The attendants picked up a few clean and flat bluestones on the water bank. After a little cleaning, they built them into the shape of a small earthen stove. They also broke off the thin bamboo joints of the green bamboo forest on the bank and put the wheat into it. The fish Mianmian caught were cleaned and dissected, put on one by one, and finally handed over to Feng Shu for cooking.

Mai Ya'er dragged his chin with his hands. After clearing up his mood, he watched Feng Shu grilling the fish in boredom. As he watched, he became interested and said, "Mian Mian wants to grill it too!" This scared all the followers into cold sweats.

"Oh, my little aunt, please don't do it. The fire is so strong and your little hands are so tender. If even a little spark splashes on you, it will cause bubbles. I'm telling you, if you burn it, it will boil. It hurts. I have to prick it with the sharp needle and press hard to squeeze out the pus. Otherwise, there will be scars on my little hands! Look at your precious little hands. It's so tender. It would be ugly if there were scars, don't you think? Princess, just watch it carefully. I'll bake the little one for you. When it's done, I'll give you the first one to eat. What do you think? How about that?" Feng Shu persuaded Ma Ya'er to stop after a few words. Otherwise, he was the stand-in boy next to Prince Wu'an, and he was very sharp-tongued.

Mai Ya'er thought about it for a long time, and a group of adults didn't dare to express their anger and waited quietly for her answer.Child Mai Mianmian looked around. On the one hand, she didn't want her family to be in trouble, but on the other hand, she was really interested in barbecue. What should she do?

Got it!Mai Ya'er thought of the ancient novels she had read before. The noble ladies in them never touched the beauty of the world, but they could cook even if they were directing from the side!

She asked Feng Jing, a young boy who was watching the show, to build a small stove for her, and then asked Feng Shi to grill fish under her command. The two young boys looked at their master and said nothing. This was a tacit admission that they were listening to the little princess. He came to serve Princess Xiaojiu happily.

The three elders of the Mai family all put down their fishing rods and turned around to watch Mai Ya'er ordering the servants to grill the fish. For some reason, a little girl pretending to be an adult and sending the servants to grill the fish was so funny that one couldn't help but Just be attracted.

Mai Yingren watched her daughter very familiarly asking Feng Jing to sprinkle more salt and Feng Shi to add more firewood. He couldn't help laughing, "Hahaha, Mianmian, dad and your two uncles are waiting for your fish." !”

"Yes, yes, Mianmian, the uncles are all waiting!" The two uncles also cheered.

"Hey, just wait and eat delicious food!" Malyaer said a few more words when he was happy.

After a while, everyone looked at each other in confusion as they looked at the grilled fish. Is this fish?

Mai Ya'er herself was a little discouraged. Wasn't she a koi?Isn’t it possible to make amazing food just by sprinkling a few pinches of salt?Could it be that koi and carp are from the same family and cannot kill each other?Mal Ya'er was just thinking, when suddenly, several loud claps came from not far away.