Xi Yao pinched the little girl's face and took a spoon to scoop them soup and fish...

"Take it, we made this fish with a fish basket just now!" She explained, and the work in her hands did not stop.

Smelling the fresh and fragrant fish soup, the villagers looked at each other, always feeling something was wrong...

Will the fish in this river bully people?

Why are the fish they make so bad, but the fish they live in so good?

Fish is also a matter of being a stolen?

"Drink well!" The adults were still standing there, but the children couldn't wait.

The children who had tasted it were immediately bribed and could not stop at all...

"Dad, you drink it, it's so delicious, it's fragrant!" A Wang handed the fish soup to his father very sensible, his eyes full of a happy smile.

This is the best soup he has ever tasted!

Fish Soup captured everyone, and then someone who was honest asked what he thought was.

"Is this fish bullying people too?"

"What are you thinking? That's because they have great skills!" Lao Yu replied angrily, only to think that Xi Yao was so mysterious that it was incomprehensible to people.

Where did a small village woman get such great skills?

In fact, it was not only him, but also Qiao Siting thought so.

"Is it really the fish roast in the river?" A Wang's father asked excitedly, holding the fish soup that he had not finished drinking.

"Yes, I've watched it with my own eyes!" Lao Yu said with certainty.

The villagers looked at the fish soup and looked at Xi Yao. Someone couldn't help but murmured: "Is this a fairy from the sky?"

Xi Yao was praised and laughed so happily.

"First weave a fish basket, and when you get the fish, you will tell you how to make fish soup and how to make fish the best!"

The villagers who were originally carrying their children to join in the fun were so active.

They no longer think that fish is the most unpalatable and annoying.

They are now eager to get more fish to fill their stomachs.

Adults naturally get faster when they learn. In order to get more fish, they wished they could fly with their hands...

When they learn, Xi Yao will not care.

"You can get some fish apart in the future, so it's better to stay away from the village..." She told people a reason and let others let the small fish go so as not to extinct the fish in the river.

Her skills made no villagers dare to question, even if she was a woman.

How can such a big situation be hidden from the villagers?

Everyone saw Awang’s father and others getting so many fish, wondering what they were going to do, and then they found the village chief...

The village chief is also a thin man with a waxy face, and he is also worried when he sees eating and drinking.

"Village Chief," A Wang's father saw him and hurriedly met him, then muttered a few words in his ear, causing a hint of surprise to appear on the village chief's face.

"Really?"

"It must be true, we have all tasted it!"

Seeing that he was so sure, the village chief immediately said, "We cannot be without conscience because we have helped us. In this way, we cook in a large pot on the open space in the middle of the village, and we can produce the things ourselves. We can't let them teach us the skills, and they have to produce oil and salt!"

Awang's father nodded, then went to talk to Xi Yao and the others.

Xi Yaoman liked the village chief's three views.

"Then you prepare first, oh, and then ask a few women from the village to help kill the fish!"

She was alone and couldn't be busy.

Just as the village was sitting and preparing, Qiao Siting was talking to the people around him. He nodded, turned around and went out of the village...

After seeing this, Zhou Rong came over and asked, "What are you going to do?"
Chapter completed!