Chapter 337 The Children's Competition



When the three hurriedly found the pond, the children were playing happily by the pond!

They did not go down into the pond, but instead fished with the help of the guards on the side.

Princess Cheng and Tang's mother finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although it's warm like spring inside the valley, it gets a bit cold outside. What if the children catch a cold from playing in the water?

When the children saw Lin Zao and her two companions approaching, they excitedly shouted to them.

"Mother, Aunt, Grandma Tang, come quick! I just caught a really big fish!" This was Wei Yu.

Tiger Head followed closely behind, "Big Brother also caught a big fish, about the same size as Brother Yu's!"

He was referring to Chen Wen.

Lin Zao pushed Tang's mother to their side unhurriedly and looked at the wooden bucket on the ground.

Sure enough, there were two big fish.

Lin Zao smiled and encouraged them, "Not bad, you guys are really good. When we get back, I'll make you a different kind of grilled fish."

Upon hearing this, the children's eyes lit up, including Wei Yu's.

He hadn't tasted his aunt's cooking in so long, and he missed it terribly. Yesterday, when his mother came home, she told him that his aunt had made a very, very delicious hot pot with butter.

His mouth watered at the time, and after he begged her, his mother arranged for the head chef of Zuixiaolou to personally cook for him at the palace last night.

He ate until his stomach was so full that he was teased by his father for a long time.

But he always felt that his aunt's hot pot would taste better, and that her cooking always had a warm and comforting flavor.

Now, hearing his aunt talk about grilled fish instantly whetted his appetite again.

Wei Yu looked pitifully at his mother, his eyes conveying the sentiment that he also wanted to go to the General's Mansion to eat grilled fish.

Princess Cheng couldn't help but smile. Her son was good in every way, except for his love of food, but that only made him more adorable.

Princess Cheng turned to Lin Zao and said with a smile, "Madam Tang mentioned grilled fish. I wonder if the Prince and I would have the honor of visiting the General's Mansion to taste it?"

Sure enough, upon hearing her mother's words, Wei Yu smiled happily.

Lin Zao naturally welcomed Princess Cheng's arrival, saying, "The General's Mansion is more than happy to have the honor of having the Prince and Princess grace us with their presence, and we will certainly not let you down."

Hearing Lin Zao's assurance, Princess Cheng also became somewhat looking forward to the grilled fish she mentioned.

Actually, she has eaten grilled fish before, but only small fish are suitable for grilling.

I wonder how Madam Tang plans to grill such a big fish. But since she said that, it must be different from what she imagines grilled fish to be.

Hu Tou and Chen Wen, standing nearby, had no doubt about Lin Zao's grilled fish. After all, everything their mother made was delicious and had never disappointed them.

With anticipation for the grilled fish that evening, the children began fishing earnestly, even starting a small competition.

Whoever catches the fish first gets to eat an extra piece of the tenderest and tastiest meat from the belly of the fish when we have grilled fish for dinner.

The children immediately became incredibly excited, their eyes glued to the fishing float on the water's surface.

These fishing gears were brought from Prince Cheng's residence. It's likely that Prince Cheng heard from Tang Jian that there were big fish in this valley, so he had his men prepare them.

Unexpectedly, this benefited several children. Except for Ya Ya, who had no interest in fishing, the other four boys each got a fishing rod.

However, only Wei Yu and Chen Wen have successfully caught fish so far, while Hu Tou and Ma Qingping are still empty-handed.

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