The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 551 On Taotie’s Self-Cultivation (32)

But the face of the emperor still has to be given.

"Keep this one for cooking, and give the next one directly to me."

"it is good."

Song Chaoye put the bait on the fishing rod, inserted it on the side of the boat, and then began to handle the fish by himself.

Jiang Tang didn't know if cooking was a compulsory subject for the emperor, but if so, Song Chaoye was definitely an excellent emperor.

From killing the fish to scraping off the fish scales, this set of actions is called smooth and smooth, and then, while the gills of the fish are still rising and falling, quickly put the fish into the oil pan and start frying.

The sound of sizzling oil sounded, and the fragrance quickly permeated.

Jiang Tang watched Song Chaoye cook the fish, and looked at his hands. He could hold a pen and hold a kitchen knife with ease. No matter what, it was pleasing to the eye.

The fish was fried until golden on both sides, and then poured water and salt to start cooking. When the lid was on, Jiang Tang swallowed reluctantly.

It's not good to be a glutton.

You can never taste the true taste of food.

After all, if you let a starving ghost eat a delicate and delicious food, it is better to give him two big steamed buns.

Jiang Tang is this kind of starving ghost now, he doesn't care whether it is good or not, as long as it can fill his stomach.

It's a pity that her requirements have been lowered so low, and she is still on the verge of starving to death all day long. It's too difficult for her.

The fish was still cooking in the pot, Jiang Tang continued to stare at the fishing rod, but unfortunately he didn't wait for the next fish, another boat came.

It is also a painting boat with a colorful canopy, exquisite and luxurious, slowly docking over.

Jiang Tang frowned dissatisfied, this is all right, the fish all ran away.

Song Chaoye rubbed her head soothingly.

"Eat some jerky first, and eat later."

"Whose ship is this?"

"King Zhan."

"..."

King Zhan, Song Chaoling.

Isn't this a coincidence, I can see the target of the raid when I go out to swim in the lake.

Then in the next second, Jiang Tang saw a man and a woman coming out of the boat.

Song Chaoling, Li Yan.

Both of them are dressed in a simple and elegant blue color. Standing together, they look like jointed shallots in the ground, plain and unsightly.

Jiang Tang took a bite of the jerky and watched as a step was built between the two painting boats. Song Chaoling went up first, and then he didn't forget to turn around to help Li Yan.

The two walked up to Song Chaoye and bowed to salute.

"Brother Huang."

"My daughter Li Yan, see the emperor."

Jiang Tang bit the jerky, listening to Banban tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk in his head, looking like a fucking madman.

"This is called a professional tasker. Can you tell that she is not from this world?"

"Tsk, what tsk, I want to drink milk and find my mother."

Jiang Tang patted his sleeves, ignoring Banban's sarcasm, thinking he was farting.

When Song Chaoling saw Jiang Tang, he also bowed respectfully and alienated.

"Sister-in-law."

Li Yan lowered his eyes, and said: "My daughter, see your mother."

Jiang Tang nodded.

"Ah."

Li Yan stood up and looked at Jiang Tang, with a pair of beautiful eyes that were neither humble nor overbearing, and there was a faint smugness in his eyes.

Song Chaoye stretched out his hand to hold Jiang Tang, brought her to his side, and said with a smile, "Zi Shuo is also here to swim in the lake?"

"The scenery of Luoma Lake is the most prosperous recently. I just went out for a walk. I didn't expect to meet the boat of the emperor's brother."

"The scenery is really good."

The two brothers seemed not as familiar as ordinary brothers. The main reason was that Song Chaoling's attitude had always been indifferent, and Song Chaoye had no intention of talking to them.

Then, the fish soup in the pot gurgled.

The silence of this moment was broken.

Jiang Tang looked at Li Yan, hoping that this guy would leave consciously. She didn't want to divide the fingernail-sized fish soup into two more.

In front of eating, you can stand aside for attacking targets or something.

(End of this chapter)