Chapter 480 What’s the smell?

Ning Xiyue felt relieved. She took the refrigerator out of the box, removed the things tied to it one by one, and excitedly picked up the plug to turn on the power.

“Boom—”

The sound of the refrigerator starting to operate was heard.

Ning Xiyue opened the refrigerator and sorted out the things inside.

Put away the dry goods you brought back.

Seeing this, the little turtle came over and said greedily: "Host, it's time for dinner in a few hours. Let's cook some seafood and let our family taste it?"

Ning Xiyue saw that it was indeed getting late, so she could prepare dinner: "Okay, then use what's in the backpack to make it."

"Host, can we make some of that stinky mandarin fish?" The little turtle stared at the small jar that had just been placed on the other side of the cupboard.

Ning Xiyue took the bowl and beat the rice, glanced at the jar, and shuddered: "Do that last, I don't want all the food to be tainted with bad smell."

She still feels scared when she recalls the smell of the half fish that Brother Hai took out.

No matter what, save it for last.

Ning Xiyue carried the rice and walked quickly to the kitchen next door. If she looked at it a few more times, she would have an illusion that she could always feel that stench lingering around her nose.

"Okay, then I'll let 001 handle the seafood, and I'll prepare the ingredients. Host, you can just put it in the pot."

Ning Xiyue handed over the garlic in the basin in the room: "Peel more garlic."

Two hours later, a plate of fried prawns, a plate of cod fillets, a plate of garlic abalone, a plate of braised angelfish, and a plate of stir-fried lettuce were placed on the table.

She picked this lettuce from the vegetable garden planted by Yunmu.

All the dishes that need to be fried have been cooked, and now only the last stinky mandarin fish is left.

Ning Xiyue was as if facing a formidable enemy. She had already stuffed paper in her nose, and then she carried the table and the dishes directly to the yard.

"Tongzi, take the cover and cover the dishes. I'm going to prepare the stinky mandarin fish."

"Okay, host, do you need me to help you block out the smell?" Tongzi covered the dishes on the table with a cover that looked like a large pot lid, and asked warmly.

Ning Xiyue walked a few steps and turned around and nodded firmly: "Separate."

"Okay host." The next second, Tongzi said: "It has been isolated."

Very good.

Ning Xiyue took a plate and walked towards the jar of stinky mandarin fish. She opened the lid and seal, and sure enough, there was no smell.

She looked at her hand, hardened her heart, reached in and grabbed out two stinky mandarin fish.

Anyway, she can't smell anything now, so it doesn't matter whether her hands have any smell now, she won't smell it after washing them.

"Ding, the sign-in location is stinky mandarin fish. The host needs to bring the plate of stinky mandarin fish to the chin to take a photo together. Does the host want to sign in?"

Ning Xiyue: ...

Bad taste, it must be the system's bad taste!

Although she was roaring inwardly, Ning Xiyue still obediently brought the plate to her chin and smiled for the photo.

"Sign in."

"Ding, sign-in successful, congratulations to the host for receiving the initiation of the complete recipe of stinky mandarin fish."

The next moment, various methods and steps for making stinky mandarin fish flashed through Ning Xiyue's mind.

Ning Xiyue locked onto one of the thousands of ways to cook stinky mandarin fish in her mind: dry-fried stinky mandarin fish.

Let’s make this one today.

The fish in the jar has been pickled.

Ning Xiyue put the fish on the stove, prepared the ingredients, and started cooking.

The little turtle guarding the vegetables in the yard smelled the smell and held its breath, isolating the vegetables on the table.

He shook his head and said, "Hey, this smell is so overbearing. It stinks to death."

Outside, the three people from the Ning family who were out working ran into them as they reached the entrance of the alley.

Yun Xiulan smelled something and frowned, covering her nose and said, "What's that smell? Is it some rotten fish or shrimp? It smells terrible."

Ning Hai beside him twitched his nose and said, "Maybe someone didn't store the fish properly. It's too hot in the summer, so it's smelly."

Song Jiayin muttered in the back: "Why do I feel like the smell is getting stronger?"

"Yeah, it's really getting stinkier." Yun Xiulan fanned the air with her hands: "Who is so immoral to throw stinky fish around?"

Yun Xiulan sniffed around, trying to find the rotten fish and get rid of it. It was so smelly.

However, the closer I got to my doorstep, the stronger the stench became.

The smell reached its peak when we reached the front door.

Ning Hai looked left and right, then looked towards his own yard, and said uncertainly: "This smell seems to be coming from our house."

As soon as these words were spoken, Yun Xiulan and Song Jiayin, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, who were looking for the source of the smell, were stunned and looked up and ran over.

Yun Xiulan quickly took out the key, opened the door, and walked in. The smell in the yard was terrible. She covered her nose and ran to the inner courtyard in a few steps.

As soon as she entered through the hanging flower gate, she saw the table in the yard and the big turtle that had been sleeping in the big tank and had not come out to play since her daughter went out. Now it was lying beside the table, looking at her innocently with its eyes open.

At this moment, a foul smell was brought in from the kitchen by a gust of wind.

“Ugh~”

"yue~"

Yun Xiulan, Ning Hai and Song Jiayin, who puffed in, didn't react in time. They inhaled the stinkiest smell brought by the wind. Their stomach acid surged up and they felt nauseous. They ran to the sewer to vomit without caring about their image.

“Ugh~”

The stench in the entire yard made Yun Xiulan furious. She shouted towards the kitchen: "Ning Lao San, what are you doing at home? It stinks so much."

At the same time, there were knocks on the door outside. Aunt Wang, a nearby neighbor, knocked and shouted, "Xiu Lan, come home. What are you cooking at home? Are you cooking rotten meat? Stop it, it stinks! The whole alley is filled with that stench."