The noise heard by Mu Yingbao was of course heard by the old man and the young boy who were fishing, and they turned around to look.

"Why don't you go over and see what's going on?" Old Man Tao asked the younger one.

"Oh, I've got a fish on the hook." Brother Hui suddenly shouted in surprise, and quickly picked up the fishing rod. A fish was pulled out of the lake, and it landed on the shore, struggling.

"You little brat, you took the lead." Tao Qingyuan looked at him with envy and yet very unconvinced, because it was clearly he who taught him how to fish.

Am I really that old that even the fish in the water are bullying me?

One old and one young, one continued to fish attentively, while the other grabbed the fish that had just been taken off the hook and trotted to Mu Yingbao's side; "Mother, look, what I caught is this big."

"Wow, my son is so amazing. He caught such a big fish for you, and it's a loach." Mu Yingbao praised sincerely.

"Mom, how about making squirrel eel?" Brother Hui asked with bright eyes.

"Okay, no problem." Mu Yingbao agreed immediately. Anyway, everything needed for cooking was complete.

"Young master, let me take it and clean it up." Xiaotu, who had not left yet, asked diligently.

"Okay, thank you for your trouble." Brother Hui handed it over politely, turned around and said something to Mu Yingbao, then ran to the lake again.

"Mom said she'll make squirrel mandarin fish later." Brother Hui told excitedly.

"Sniff." The old man responded lazily with one word.

Perhaps the fish in the lake couldn't stand it anymore, after Brother Hui caught a few fish in succession, Tao Qingyuan finally caught a snakehead fish.

In modern times, snakehead fish is called black fish or raw fish. The names vary from place to place, but snakehead fish is the most vivid name.

"Give it to your mother. I remember she once made delicious fish fillets with this." Old man Tao finally regained some self-respect and put on the airs of an elder to say to Brother Hui.

Brother Hui responded and went forward to pick up the fish, but the fish was slippery and it slipped out of his hands several times and almost fell back into the lake.

"Okay, okay, let me do it myself. Kids just can't do it." Old man Tao was afraid that the fish he had caught with great difficulty would be lost by Brother Hui, so he hurried forward.

It was difficult to catch him, so he just carried him in his clothes and walked towards Mu Yingbao.

Brother Hui was picking at his clothes behind him, feeling sorry for his mother. This robe of his great-grandfather must be very difficult to clean!

Looking at the childish old man Tao, Mu Yingbao held back his laughter and said in surprise, "Oh my god, such a big snakehead fish."

Old man Tao smiled. "How do you cook it? Fish fillet?"

"There's fish for lunch. Why don't we save it for making dumplings in the evening? We can use the fish bones and head to make soup now." Mu Yingbao said after thinking for a while.

Although Old Man Tao had just been talking to Brother Hui about fish fillets, he had never eaten dumplings made with fish meat. Thinking that everything this girl cooked was always delicious, he didn't mention the fish fillets again.

If you want to eat it, you can just fish again. There can't be only one snakehead fish in such a big lake.

Not trusting Xiaotu to help, Old Man Tao wanted to clean up the fish himself. Mu Yingbao looked at him.

The collar of the shirt was sticky, and I tried to hold back my laughter and said, "Throw it and it will be quiet."

Old man Tao did as he was told immediately and threw the fish down. He didn't know whether the fish was fainted or dead, but it became really quiet.

Xiaotu, who was standing by, heard it carefully and thought, I've never heard of using fish as filling for dumplings. It would be great if I could try one.

"Madam, I'll go get some more firewood." Then he ran to the nearby woods. A warrior who had followed the general to the battlefield several times was defeated. In order to taste a dumpling he had never eaten before, he racked his brains!

"Girl, I don't think it will work. Let's just buy a few big pots next time and let these guys have a few meals. I guarantee that we can sideline that young general and the prince." Tao Qingyuan looked at the positive little picture and joked with Mu Yingbao with a smile.

"It's boring and tiring, I don't want it." Mu Yingbao immediately shook his head.

She had no interest in the two men's subordinates. The reason why she cooked and shared food with the three drivers was because although they were obviously reluctant, they were very serious about their work.

Once when it was raining, these three men, regardless of getting wet, carefully wrapped the things on the carriage tightly with tarpaulin. It was just that action that made Mu Yingbao very satisfied.

You know, what was loaded on those three carriages were just some food ingredients, pots, bowls, and some daily necessities.

Just for this reason, whenever Mu Yingbao made something delicious, he would share some with the three of them.

If Mu Yingbao wasn't afraid of being too nice to these three and causing them trouble, he would even want to invite them to eat three meals a day together.

"Girl, are you making beggar's chicken?" Tao Qingyuan had seen the pheasant that Xiaotu was carrying before, but now he didn't see it by the stove, but he saw the raised earth in the middle of the fire on the ground beside him, so he asked immediately. "It's made with pheasant, so it should taste better than domestic chicken. By the way, remember to pick more lotus leaves later. The sun is good these days, so we can dry some lotus leaves for our own use." Mu Yingbao remembered and told him. When Old Man Tao heard this, he immediately made an OK gesture with his clumsy hands. He accidentally saw Hui Ge and his mother often make this gesture, so he learned it from them. The kitchen is not open-air, but in a tent.

While Mu Yingbao rolled up her sleeves to prepare lunch, Shang Xiaohu, who was in charge of food, first delivered the food to the three leaders, and then blew the whistle to call everyone to have lunch.

Xiao Tu and the other two also hurried over, but when it was their turn, the person in charge of food didn't give them any bread or vegetables. "Our major general said that the three of you are temporarily considered the lady's people, so there is no food for you three."

"Tuzi, brothers, you three are so attentive to that guy, and he even gives you some leftover food from time to time. That's great."

"Yes, go back and wait. They serve such sumptuous meals that you won't starve even if you order some leftovers."

Listening to the brothers' sarcastic remarks, the other two got annoyed and wanted to argue with them, but Xiaotu was calmer and knew that they were just being envied.

He said nothing, and walked back with his two companions. Tu was relatively calm, knowing that he was being envied. He said nothing, and walked back with his two companions.

"What should we do? It was clearly our master who asked us to go, how can we do this now?" He complained in a low voice.

"No need to do anything. Forget it. If it doesn't work, we can find a way ourselves later. We won't starve to death." Xiao Tu said indifferently. Anyway, he would not tell the lady.

Being treated like this by my own master and brothers, I'll be laughed at if I tell others about it!

The three of them returned to the carriage unhappily. Xiaotu was also unhappy. In fact, after getting to know her, the lady was very kind and treated everyone regardless of their status.

The other two bugs knew that they could solve the food problem without any difficulty, but it was really unfair to be shot like this...

心疑

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