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Chapter 31

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    The most important thing about fishing is patience. This is the essence of fishing, and it is also the most needed and most important point.

    Wen Qinghan patted the seat beside him when he changed places halfway to throw the fishing line, and Shi Qingqiu went over to sit knowingly.

    With the help of the uncle, Wen Qinghan caught a catfish bigger than a palm, and then sat back until the sun gradually sank from the middle of the sky to the west.

    Although he didn't have a mobile phone, he didn't put away his watch anyway.  Shi Qingqiu watched the hour hand run down step by step, and was about to pull Wen Qinghan's clothes, but before he could say anything, he found that Wen Qinghan frowned.

    The surrounding area was very quiet, with occasional breezes blowing, the bell at the end of the fishing rod swayed slightly, the melodious sound of the bell and the tail of the fishing rod being pulled down due to the weight made Wen Qinghan purse his lips tightly and hold the fishing rod tightly.  Seeing this, the uncle immediately reminded in a low voice: "Quick!"

    Wen Qinghan tightened the fishing line, pulled the fishing rod back violently, the fishing line was lifted up quickly with her movements, and a fat catfish was hanging on the place where the hook used to be, about longer than the elbow, longer than the  It was much larger than the one just now.

    "My mother, it's so big." The uncle slowly took the hook out of the fish's mouth for Wen Qinghan, while touching the fish in amazement.

    Wen Qinghan panted lightly and put the fishing rod flat on the ground, turned her head to meet Shi Qingqiu's concerned eyes, she said: "That fish is a bit heavy, I almost didn't lift it up."

    "Qinghan, how does it feel to be fishing?" Shi Qingqiu helped her up with playful eyes, and the two stood up together.

    Wen Qinghan looked at the big catfish in the uncle's hand. This fish should be considered a big one in the vegetable market or supermarket, and it is still alive and kicking, so it will be bought soon.

    She patted her knees to relieve the numbness, raised the corners of her lips and said lightly: "It feels pretty good, but I can't catch the head yet, and it's easy to miss the good opportunity to take the bait."

    The uncle raised his head at this time, and waved his index finger again, but this time he didn't want them to be quiet. He was smiling, put the big catfish into the bucket brought by the two of them, and then praised him.  Wen Qinghan: "You are humble, little one. You have a good talent. If you study for a while, your grades will definitely be much better than when I was young."

    "Uncle, what is this?" Wen Qinghan frowned, "Thanks to your help today, you gave me the first fish just now, this fish should be yours."

    The uncle laughed, picked up his bucket and fishing rod, and said loudly as he walked back, "Come on, I'm tired of the fish I made myself. See you at the village chief's house tonight. Don't forget to promise me the food  "

    The uncle's voice floated in the air, and the cameraman pointed the camera at the two people who stood there in a daze.

    After a while, it was Shi Qingqiu who spoke first. She lifted the bucket with one hand, held Wen Qinghan's wrist with the other and said with a smile: "Let's go, I have to go back and cook to repay the master who taught you fishing. Don't let people down."

    With a slight smile in Wen Qinghan's eyes, he bent down and picked up the fishing rod and asked, "Are you going to do it later?"

    When the two of them walked together, Shi Qingqiu nodded and said, "Okay, but I haven't cooked this kind of fish yet. This one seems to be catfish. Let me see if I can get my mobile phone to check how to do it."

    Wen Qinghan glanced at her and asked, "Are you sure you can do it well the first time?"

    Shi Qingqiu paused, then shook his head, his pace was much slower, "No, but I will do other things, no matter how you say it, I should have a foundation."

    These words were very unassuming, and Wen Qinghan, who was familiar with Qingqiu, could naturally hear the uncertainty in those words, and the corners of Wen Qinghan's lips curled into a shallow arc: "Then I'll do it."

    After Shi Qingqiu heard it, she didn't react for a while, she turned her head to look at Wen Qinghan in surprise, the latter still looked cold and alienated, this appearance not only refused people thousands of miles away, but also made Shi Qingqiu subconsciously feel Wen Qinghan  Han doesn't know how to cook.

    Yes, she always thought that Wen Qinghan was a young lady who didn't touch the spring water with her ten fingers, at most she could cut a vegetable and throw it into the hot pot to cook.  After all, this is Wen Qinghan who was excellent in character and learning at the beginning, and now has a successful career, and has maintained a cold image since childhood.

    Such Wen Qinghan can actually cook!

    "It's not Qinghan, what you said is true?"

    "Do I look like a liar?" Wen Qinghan didn't stop walking, and replied lightly.

    Shi Qingqiu's astonishment lasted all the way, from returning the fishing rod to returning to the village chief's house, Wen Qinghan didn't respond to Shi Qingqiu's question, but politely thanked the family who borrowed the fishing rod, and went back to the village chief's house to meet  Xu Zhi and her best friend Xiao Yulan greeted each other when they came back.

    ?The two groups entered the courtyard talking and laughing, only to see Qin WangmanLi looked over, and asked with a smile uncertainly, "Is your image ruined?"

    Wen Qinghan hooked the corners of her lips slightly, and the hand held by Shi Qingqiu turned passively into Shi Qingqiu's hand and said: "You will see it with me."

    She brought Shi Qingqiu to the stove, and the braised catfish had been covered and simmered on low heat, and the aroma was locked in the pot.

    Wen Qinghan took a bowl of spoon and scooped up half a bowl of catfish soup that had been boiled to milky white, and brought it to Shi Qingqiu: "Qingqiu, try it."

    The fish soup exudes a faint aroma of milk and green onions, Shi Qingqiu stared at it for a while, as if he hadn't gotten over the shock of Wen Qinghan's ability to cook.

    Wen Qinghan rubbed the bottom of the bowl slowly for a while with his fingers holding the bowl, finally pursed his lips, let go of one hand to take a spoonful, then slightly lowered his head to cool it, and then brought it to Shi Qingqiu's lips.

    Her expression is still so calm, no emotion can be seen.

    Shi Qingqiu's smile gradually blurred in his eyes, he lowered his head and drank the spoonful of fish soup from the spoon Wen Qinghan handed to his lips.

    The fish soup is fresh and delicious, and it still lingers on the lips and teeth after swallowing it. This is even more beyond Shi Qingqiu's expectation, and she is still a little bit unsatisfied.

    Shi Qingqiu still lowered his head, Wen Qinghan seemed to see something, scooped up another spoonful of fish soup, let himself cool it again, and then brought it to Shi Qingqiu's lips.

    There was a soft light in her eyes, and she didn't want to stop, but seeing the fish soup that was gradually bottoming out, she felt a lot of reluctance in her heart.  She could only slow down as much as possible, and then slow down, the fingertips holding the bowl were burned to the point of losing consciousness and she was unwilling to let go. She was happy in her heart, which was much stronger than the burning pain felt by her fingertips.

    "Oh, what's going on here? Showing love is scary! Come on, let's take a look at Qingqiu's achievements. It smells so good. What have you done?"

    The host's voice came from the kitchen door, and Wen Qinghan seemed to tremble a bit. Seeing this, Shi Qingqiu immediately supported her hand holding the bowl and the hand feeding herself the soup, but the bowl in her hand was not just Wen Qinghan's hand.  The hot temperature made Shi Qingqiu startled, she immediately took the bowl from Wen Qinghan's hand.

    "Fish soup and braised fish, the soup is ready, and the braised fish will be out of the pot in a few minutes." Wen Qinghan explained while pulling her hands back without any trace, and put them behind her back, gently  hold it up.

    Wen Qinghan accompanied the host to the side of the pot of fish soup. The host stretched out his hand and fanned the scent in front of himself, and exclaimed in his mouth: "Wow, it's really fragrant, it's incredible, remember to save some for me later."  ah¡­¡­"

    Wen Qinghan smiled faintly, turned to look at Shi Qingqiu, who was not stingy with his praise, smiled and gave Wen Qinghan a thumbs up.  And this scene happened to be recorded by the cameraman who just turned around after giving the fish soup a close-up shot.

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