Wei Xiaobao thought for a while, suddenly rolled his eyes, reached out and took out the folding fan from his arms, and fanned it a few times pretending to be profound, and then pretended to smile and said, "Yes, look at me, we can make soup without a pot." Wei Xiaobao stretched out his hand and tore off the paper on the folding fan.

Seeing Wei Xiaobao tearing up his fan, Shuang'er hurriedly shouted, "Master Wei, what are you doing, this fan is very precious, what a pity it was broken." ”

Wei Xiaobao said with a smile: "Although the fan is precious, but without it, how can I make pheasant stewed mushrooms for my cute Shuang'er?" ”

Shuang'er couldn't figure out what Wei Xiaobao was going to do, and saw that Wei Xiaobao folded the paper on the fan very carefully into a square box, fixed it with the bamboo pieces of the fan, and then used lotus leaves to get water, poured it into the box, and used stones to prop up a shelf, picked up some dry firewood, and quickly raised the fire.

Shuang'er watched Wei Xiaobao put the box on the fire, and soon there was heat coming out of the box, and Shuang'er knew that the paper would burn once it encountered fire. But why is it okay for Wei Xiaobao to boil water with it? Could it be that Wei Xiaobao is an immortal and knows spells? I couldn't figure it out if I was thinking about it in my heart, but Shuang'er didn't dare to ask Wei Xiaobao, for fear that Wei Xiaobao would say that he was stupid.

Shuang'er dragged his head and racked his brains with a serious appearance, provoking Wei Xiaobao hehehe.

Although Wei Xiaobao didn't go to school much in his previous life, he still remembered such an experiment very clearly, the paper was filled with water, and the alcohol lamp was lit underneath, and the paper would not burn at all.

Looking at Shuang'er's stunned appearance, Wei Xiaobao explained a few words simply, after all, he didn't know too much, and if he missed his mouth, it would affect the image he had finally created in Shuang'er's mind.

The water boiled quickly, and the enthusiasm was rising, Wei Xiaobao put in the pheasant, mushrooms, and found some wild vegetables and put them in the box, and then took out the seasoning he brought with him and poured it into the box, and gently stirred it with bamboo slices. After a while, a strong smell of meat wafted out.

Shuang'er was curious, "Master Wei, why do you prepare spices with you?" Do you often go out to hunt game for food? ”

Wei Xiaobao smiled, "No, it's just so convenient, maybe you can't find a restaurant outside or something, and it will save you trouble by yourself." If you smell the fragrance or not, you can eat it after a while, and you will have to eat more later. Shuang'er smiled and nodded in agreement.

Pheasant stew mushrooms, and finally have to simmer slowly, so that the soup is thicker, the two waited for a while, and saw that Shuang'er had begun to growl in his stomach,

Wei Xiaobao hurriedly extinguished the fire, uncovered the lotus leaves on it, made two pairs of chopsticks with bamboo slices, and handed a pair to Shuang'er and a pair for himself. Wei Xiaobao smiled and said, "Shuang'er, try it, see if it's delicious?" ”

Shuang'er picked up the chopsticks, carefully pinched a piece of chicken, and gently put it in his mouth. "Wow... It's really delicious, it's the first time I've eaten such delicious game. Hearing this, Wei Xiaobao was happier and more comfortable than receiving any praise.

Shuang'er ate very fragrantly, couldn't stop praising it, Wei Xiaobao ate a few bites, and gave all the delicious food to Shuang'er, seeing Shuang'er eat so happily, Wei Xiaobao smiled, "I will often take you to eat wild game in the future, okay?" As long as you want to eat, just tell me, and guarantee to be on call and serve home. Shuang'er's little belly was round and bulging, and the joy just now was gone, and the fierce expression was a lot lost, just burying his head in silence.

Wei Xiaobao hurriedly asked, "What's wrong, Shuang'er?" Aren't you happy? ”

Shuang'er said in a low voice, "Childe, Shuang'er is not a strange son, I just feel that with Childe, Shuang'er is very happy, but after all, I am in Zhuangfu, I am afraid that there will be few such opportunities in the future, and Shuang'er does not dare to ask for too much." ”

Wei Xiaobao smiled: "What do you think is the matter?" Isn't this simple, I will come to see you often in the future, and I can accompany Shuang'er when the time comes, I still have a lot of fun things, and you must be happy enough when the time comes. ”

Shuang'er burst into tears and smiled, and asked expectantly, "Really, don't lie to me, Childe, you must come to see Shuang'er often in the future." As she spoke, Shuang'er's face turned red again, after all, in ancient times, women couldn't speak too directly, and even more so for men, they would be made fun of by others.

"Words count, I don't lie." In fact, what Wei Xiaobao is best at is opening his eyes and talking nonsense, but only for Shuang'er, he doesn't even have the heart to deceive.

Seeing that Shuang'er had eaten almost all the chicken and mushrooms, Wei Xiaobao said, "Shuang'er, this soup is a good thing, it is very good for the body, especially a beautiful girl like you, if you drink it, you will be beautiful and beautiful, and you will become more beautiful." ”

After hearing this, although Shuang'er was shy, he was obedient and quickly drank the soup, everyone has a love for beauty, whether it is a little girl or a married woman, which woman does not love beauty? Even the innocent Shuang'er is no exception.

The two played around for a while, and then reluctantly left the woods and returned to the banker's house, Steward Li saw Wei Xiaobao coming back, and hurriedly greeted him with a smile, "I said Young Master Bao, where have you been, everyone is waiting for you to eat?" ”

Wei Xiaobao didn't expect that everyone would wait for him, people gave him such a big face, and Wei Xiaobao couldn't say that he had already eaten, it seemed too perfunctory and insincere, so he nodded and followed Steward Li to the living room.

Wei Xiaobao entered the hall and found that everyone was there, Old Man Zhuang and three sons, three ladies, seeing the tired look of the third young grandmother, Wei Xiaobao was secretly happy in his heart, and hurriedly turned his gaze to Old Man Zhuang, "Old man, you are so polite, Xiaobao is really flattered." Politely coped with a few words, everyone humbly conceded, and then began to eat, Wei Xiaobao just politely accompanied everyone to eat a few bites.

During the banquet, I saw the third young grandmother looking at herself from time to time, which made Wei Xiaobao very embarrassed, and finally ended the dinner, Wei Xiaobao got up and said goodbye to Mr. Zhuang, Mr. Zhuang did not let go, took Wei Xiaobao's hand vigorously, and said that he should talk about it with candles again.

Wei Xiaobao said, "Old man, don't worry, take time, Xiaobao will come again, as long as you are not afraid that I will disturb Yajing in your mansion, there are really some things at home, and we can't delay it for too long." ”

Thinking of Zhang Zhixian, Wei Xiaobao is still very worried, although Wei Xiaobao is very nostalgic for the dealer, but Wei Xiaobao still knows the severity, the old man can't keep it, so he has to let it go, and he can't stop telling him, "Virtuous nephew, you have to come often if you are free, the door of the dealer is always open to the virtuous nephew." You can come whenever you want. Wei Xiaobao hugged his fists, nodded and agreed, "It must be!" ”