People believe in you, and believe that you can take good care of everyone's women and children under normal circumstances, so that you can leave your trump card to your children in case of emergency needs.

The more children there will be, the more protective they will be for your women. What else do you mean to blame others for not opening their mouths earlier?

"Dad, I really didn't mean to tell you, it's my dad..."

"A Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da will never be angry with A Que, so A Que can't misunderstand A Da Da Da Da Da, do you know?"

Xia Weiwei really wanted to show him a shameless banner, but unfortunately, she was powerless, so she nodded with her fingers and nodded: "Yes."

"A Que is so good." He glanced at the almost burning fire, and seemed to know it very well. He urged: "Go and pick taro leaves quickly, Daddy will show you the oil pan."

Pretending to be unknown, Xia Weiwei asked in a daze: "Dad Ah, want taro leaves?"

Ada, who had lost more than a dozen bundles of weeds in the fire, turned around and said, "Don't Aquo want to roast lotus roots?"

"Uh~" Suddenly, Xia Weiwei stirred her fingers again.

"Not roast?" Ada sniffed his eyebrows.

One-eyed glanced at the lotus root brought by the child unconsciously.

···Is it to be given to him?

···No, if you want to give it, you should give it to the fish. She should have collected a lot of fish these days. Where can I use Liangen to give it to her?

He glanced at Ada again timidly. Seeing his deep eyes, Xia Weiwei stirred his fingers again: "My father said that lotus roots can be roasted or cooked, and the fish is the best, so... so I want to give it a try."

Ada: "·····"

A little awkward.

Fortunately, I didn't say anything.

His eyes turned to the fish head cooked in the big steamer pot for a long time. Finally, he pulled the corner of his mouth and nodded: "If you want to try it, just try it."

"Thank you, Dad." She was extremely happy. Xia Weiwei jumped back to the tent and got a stone knife. A Da accepted her thanks without any surprise. Then, when Xia Weiwei cut the lotus roots diagonally, she sent a soul question: "How could A Que think about cutting like this?"

Xia Weiwei: "Uh~"

How could I think, there is no need to think about it.

This is how I teach my little grandma... I guess the lotus roots that are cut so well may look good because they are delicious.

Xia Weiwei looked up and her eyes looked dull due to the thoughts in her heart.

Seeing that she was so confused, Ah Da, staring at her, laughed: "You girl, it's not easier to cut it down directly."

"···Yes." After realizing it, Xia Wei smiled.

But in her heart, she was muttering, "What's wrong with me, how do I cut it?"

Facts have proved that cutting lotus roots horizontally is indeed labor-saving, because the stone knife is not as thin as iron tools, and it is not as sharp as the knife she used to use in the past. Therefore, after the cutting surface is larger, the strength must be increased when the knife is cut.

"Dad, you are so awesome." Xia sighed slightly when she finished cutting the lotus roots with starlight.

In order to show her "ignorance", she did not soak the cut lotus roots in water.

It was probably because Xia Weiwei's admiration was so beautiful. The smile on Ada's face turned sincere: "You kid."

Xia Weiwei: "It's really not easy for me to be a child. In order to avoid being beaten up by your cunning cousin who can raise whales, I don't even want my face."

I really felt that my face was not as good as A Dahou, and I was afraid that if I continued to be so forced, I would blush first. In the following time, Xia Weiwei was devoted to frying oil and cooking fish.

Gurgling, the fish head soup in the big steamer pot rolled up, and the heat was rising, and the fish fat in the open pot also began to produce oil, and the oil smell wrapped in the fish aroma kept drilling into the nose.

Gudu.

Gudu.

After swallowing the saliva for unknown reasons, Xia Weiwei shoveled up a shovel of half-dried fish strips.

Turning around, she pushed the shovel in front of A Da: "Dad, do you want to try it?"

Ada who just added fuel: "······"

"Dad, it's so fragrant." Kaba Kaba blinked, Xia Weiwei looked expectant: "We usually eat it too, even if... it should be able to eat it, right?"

Gudu.

"·····" Ada frowned unconsciously, who swallowed his saliva.

This fish can be eaten normally, but no one has eaten it after it is fried... Aque... He actually asked him to taste it.

It seemed that after realizing it, I remembered that Ah Da didn't like "breaking traditions", Xia Weiwei restrained her expression on her face in a second.

Awkwardly, she took back the spatula: "Look at me, I want to eat anything messy."

Xia Weiwei, who turned around, seemed to have given up the idea of ​​tasting it, and did not make any small moves until the fish was fried.

So, when Ada turned around and hugged the hay, he saw Xia Weiwei use a big bowl to hold fish oil residue, a bad idea arose in his heart. When he tasted the dried fish borrowed by the tribe and the child, he caught the child's move of pushing the big bowl like a black stone from the corner of his eyes, his eyebrows couldn't help but stir up twice.

‘When did this girl become so cunning?’

‘This kid Black Stone really dares to eat anything.’

"···Delicious!" Black Stone was amazed by the crispy taste and fragrant taste of the fish oil residue.

He said secretly, "Half of the smaller fish has been cut into the stomach, and the oil residue must be delicious." Xia Weiwei dragged it over a large bowl and scooped a spoonful to send it to the import.

"Um~~It's really delicious!" She was so happy that she held her face and anxiously shared with Qingmei's mother: "Qingmei, please try it."

For the Qingmei family, not to mention fish or stones, Xia Weiwei asked them to taste them.

Qingmei scooped up a spoonful without hesitation.

"Well... the oil residue is really delicious." I couldn't help but scoop up another spoon, and she smiled: "Last night, I smelled the smell of the oil lamp and didn't know how much saliva it was flowing."

"Actually, I wanted to try it when I fryed the oil the day before yesterday." After muttering, Heishi raised the small bowl with the fish head and lotus root.

The oil residue was so fragrant that he couldn't help but want to eat it, so it would be better not to look at it.

Qingmei's mother didn't know that the night before yesterday, Xia Weiwei was so busy that she didn't even have the chance to taste the oil residue. The big basin of fried oil was poured out, and she asked: "What did you do when you were eating?"

After asking, Qingmei's mother remembered what she was today.

The tribe and Xia Weiwei borrowed not many fish, so the dried fish was only distributed to the men.

At that time, it must have been the men who tasted it.

Suddenly, she changed her words: "If you want to eat, eat a few more bites. When we go back, let's leave it for Aque when we divide it."

Then I remembered that the tribe would still fry oil, and Black Stone's eyes suddenly lit up.

He pushed the big bowl to Heishi a little. After eating a lotus root and gnawing on the fish head, Xia Weiwei signaled Heishi not to forget the fish head lotus root soup in the bowl: "Brother Heishi, I just put this lotus root when I was about to get the pot. Have you taste it or not to fit your appetite."

I just scooped a spoonful of black stones imported from fish oil residue, and my eyes turned back to the small bowl in my hand: "······"

The soup cooked by fish head is as white as the fish meat!
Chapter completed!