Song Ruoxi made the first move to do the net fish, and it was very unfamiliar. He muddled the stream again and again. Half of the fish was not fished out, and it was futile. He was tired and sweating all over. He gasped and said, "Jian'er, I'm afraid this pickled fish can't be eaten..."

Jian'er had already set up a simple stove, picked up a pile of branches, and dug a bunch of taro. She was digging holes and preparing to simmer taro. When she heard Song Ruoxi say that the fish could not be eaten, she refused to do it in vain and said, "You are a lady from a family and can't do rough work, so she should let me do it. I will definitely bring the fish online."

Song Ruoxi smiled and gave her the fishing net, abdicating and giving way to the wise. Jian'er took the fishing net and fished it out in a mess, splashing water everywhere.

"You have been so troubled, you have scared away the fish, so you can catch them." Song Ruoxi shook his head in disapproval.

"Haha, who said I can't catch it? I won't catch two." Jian'er smiled proudly. There were really two small fish in the watery fishing net.

Song Ruoxi chuckled and hurriedly took a pot to fill it. He looked at the fish that was long and wide with two fingers in one palm, and said, "Two are not enough to eat, you can catch a few more."

"Okay!" Jian'er took the fishing net and fished it out for another scattered time, and lived up to Song Ruoxi's entrustedness. She caught more than a dozen fish one after another, "Can you cook it?"

"You have to cut the fish before you can cook it. Is there a knife?" Song Ruoxi asked.

"Yes." Jian'er took out a knife from the cloth bag and handed it to her.

"Jian'er, where did you get so many things?" Song Ruoxi asked while cutting the fish skillfully.

While stuffing weeds and branches into the hole, Jian'er said, "Where do these things come from, what do those things come from."

"It turns out that Jian'er is a gentleman on the beam." Song Ruoxi smiled. He processed the fish, put it into the pot, poured the ingredients and water into it, and cooked it on the stove. After waiting for about half an hour, the taro was simmered and the sauerkraut fish were cooked, emitting an attractive scent.

The two of them held a bowl, drank soup, ate fish and ate taro. Song Ruoxi squinted his eyes comfortably, as long as he lowered his requirements, this would be a life like a god!

"What are you doing here?"

The sudden sound sounded from behind, scaring the two people who did bad things. Song Ruoxi, who was eating fish, was even more scared and stuck in the fish bones, "Cough cough cough!"

"How could you run to the back mountain?" Jian'er looked at the three brothers and sisters of Ye Shuhua and Chen who were walking over in surprise.

"You are eating fish!" Chen Yin looked into the pot and shouted loudly in surprise than Jian'er.

"Junior brother, those who practice practice will abstain from meat and fish. If they break fast, they will be penetrated into the animal realm and hungry ghost realm and suffer immeasurable suffering." Ye Shuhua had an urgent eyebrows and spoke out to advise Song Ruoxi.

Song Ruoxi finally coughed out the fish bones, raised his hand to wipe away the coughed tears, and argued: "Senior brother, in the "Meat and Fish Sutra", the Buddha once warned the Brahmins: 'Fish and meat are not meat and fish, the real meat and fish refer to all evil deeds and all evil deeds.'"

This sentence is indeed recorded in the "Chenyu Sutra". Ye Shu, who is familiar with the scriptures, cannot find Buddhist scriptures to refute for a while.

Chen Yin, who has always had no meat, has not been caught in meat these two days. He salivated at the pickled fish and swallowed his saliva and said to Jian'er: "Can you give me a fish?"

"Second brother!" Chen Yiwei was so embarrassed that she was not a good thing, and she deserved to be so salivating to him?

Jian'er had not received any education from the lay people and did not know how to defend men and women. When she heard that Chen Yin wanted to eat fish, she put a fish from the pot and put it in a bowl, and handed it to Chen Yin with the bowl and chopsticks. "The fish cooked by Jingchen is delicious."

Chen Yin was stunned for a moment before taking the dishes and drinking soup and eating fish.

Chen Yiwei looked at Ye Shuhua, and saw that he had frown and looked unwilling, and said anxiously: "Brother, you take care of the second brother."

Chen Mo curled the corners of his lips and asked, "Second brother, is the fish delicious?"

"It's delicious, delicious." Chen Yin answered vaguely with the fish in his mouth. In fact, the sauerkraut fish tastes very average, but it's also a bit too full when it's full, and the bran is sweet when it's hungry.

"Since it's delicious, I'll try it too." Chen Mo stretched out his hands. Before Song Ruoxi could react, the bowl and chopsticks in his hand fell into his hands.

Chen Mo picked up the remaining half of the fish in the bowl and put it in his mouth.

"Hey, I've eaten that." Song Ruoxi came to his senses and shouted hurriedly.

"It's okay." Chen Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, "I don't mind."

Song Ruoxi stared at him. Who asked him if he minded or not? Besides, he didn't mind, it didn't mean that she didn't mind!

"Give me the bowl back." Song Ruoxi reached out and wanted to grab the bowl.

"The Buddha was merciful to cut flesh and feed the tiger. The little master gave up half of the fish to save hunger. How good is it." Chen Mo flashed, dodging Song Ruoxi's hand, the fish in his mouth had already been eaten, and he drank it dry with a bowl of soup.

Chen Yiwei showed a surprised expression, not understanding why the elder brother, who had always been cold and arrogant, teased this little nun?

Chen Mo handed the empty bowl to Song Ruoxi, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "I am merciful, and I would like to ask my little master to give me another fish to satisfy my hunger."

Song Ruoxi snorted coldly and went to the stream to wash it clean with the bowls and chopsticks. He really thought she was a little nun with a Bodhisattva heart, and wanted to eat fish again and make his dream of the blue sky.

Chen Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and a light flashed through his eyes.

When Song Ruoxi came back from washing the dishes, Chen Yin had already eaten the second fish, and Jian'er was serving him the third fish. Chen Mo leaned against the apricot tree and looked up at the sky, not knowing what he was thinking. Chen Yiwei looked at Ye Shuhua affectionately, with a look of a young daughter with a spring heart. Unfortunately, Ye Shuhua didn't pay attention to her. He stared at the pot of cooking fish with an awkward expression of bitterness and deep hatred.

Song Ruoxi showed a naughty smile on his lips, his eyes turned slightly, he put a bowl of soup, walked to Ye Shuhua, looked up and asked, "Senior Brother, do you want to taste this fish soup?"

"Amitabha, please use it for your own use." Ye Shuhua folded his hands together and retreated, as if he was avoiding a snake or a scorpion.

A cunning glow flashed in Song Ruoxi's eyes, and he sighed with great slightest remarks, saying, "Senior Brother, you are too sacrificial and compassionate."

"Junior brother, how can you explain this?" Ye Shuhua didn't understand what his not drinking fish soup had to do with sacrifice and compassion?
Chapter completed!