Yanchuan is located at the intersection of three major estuaries, with mountains, water, swamps, and even a large wetland reserve. Pucai is to the people of Yanchuan what Patchouli is to Demoly Fish Stew. lack.
Of course, this is mainly due to the tenacious nature of this thing that can always reproduce on a large scale on the tidal flats like a weed. It is as common as ageratum, motherwort, and shepherd's purse in dry land.
Lao Wang dug the cabin into a smoky hole. Li Cang went in, picked up a pot, and ran out quickly. He found a few rocks to surround the bonfire and sat the pot on it.
The things in the wooden house had not been used seriously for at least more than two months, and Li Cang did not dare to risk his intestines and stomach. He did not remove the pot from the fire until it was red-hot, and threw it into the water to wash it off.
As soon as the pot was cleaned, Li Leisi and Lao Wang gathered around.
Li Laisi held a handful of cattail sprouts in her left hand and a handful of patchouli in her right hand, and said seriously,
"The fish needs to be fried first so that the soup will be white."
Lao Wang said,
"I don't think I brought any oil? But I have a piece of bacon in my bag, which is quite fat!"
Li Cangdan said in pain,
"How about you two come?"
Lao Wang's face was stern.
"Don't be ridiculous. Cooking is a girl's business. Look at the two of us, who are strong-willed, tall and round-waisted. Which one looks like a girl?"
Li Cang sighed,
"I really don't understand your special hobby of repeatedly jumping on the edge of death."
Li Laisi nodded,
"Things you can't understand have no need to exist."
Li Cang snorted,
"Hit me in the face, and that's my share."
Yes, there is absolutely no one to help cook now.
After a while, Li Cang picked a few big fish from the fishing line, passed a branch through his body, inserted it next to the fire, and looked up at the sky.
"It's amazing, how many fish are there in this lake..."
The skin of this kind of trout is actually very thin compared to the meat, but it is particularly strong. Once grilled, the scales, which are smaller than millet grains, will automatically turn up piece by piece, and crackle and fry everywhere.
Li Cang playfully stuffed a piece of bacon fat into each fish's mouth. It sizzled under the heat of the flames, and the oil in the fat was forced out bit by bit, making it smooth in the mouth. It flows down and slowly soaks the body and belly of the fish until the tail.
"The grass smells so good..."
Lao Wang's burly body was carried by a gust of evil wind, and he ran past jumping up and down like a monkey, leaving behind such a sentence.
Li Leisi chased after her with the page hammer owned by Brother Zhi.
"Come back to me, Teacher Cang hasn't settled the account yet!"
Miss Qiu was absolutely crazy. She was as happy as a dog. She kept wandering between the two of them. One moment she appeared in front of Lao Wang, and the next she appeared behind Li Lei...
Both of them were speechless. Four legs are amazing?
Li Laisi: "Hey, good baby, help mommy hold him down, and mommy will reward you with a big grilled fish soon!"
Lao Wang: "Ah ah ah, don't come over..."
Soon, Lao Wang came back to drink soup with a pig's head on his head.
While slurping the hot soup, he kept taunting,
"Ha, you haven't eaten yet. It's like scratching an itch."
"Isn't this what I'm eating," Li Laixi said with a smile, "You're a fat young man with good skills. Let's make a date later?"
Lao Wang's face turned green at these words.
"How come you have good skills? Are you capable of being beaten?"
He said loudly,
"Hey, if this thing is also divided into levels, then it's not just technology, it has to be art, you know?"
Is it okay to get beaten up and talk nonsense? Why is this bitch’s emotional intelligence so low!
It's pity that I, Wang, a professional player, have been reduced to the point where I have to worry about others. It is simply a shame for our generation...
The grilled fish is very tender on the outside and full of gravy in one bite. The fish soup with cattail sprouts is white and fresh. Adding a few pinches of tender patchouli core to the boiling fish soup makes it an even more amazing treat.
The three of them were quite satisfied with the picnic.
"Miss Qiu, don't make trouble, go and play..."
Miss Qiu pointed her butt at Li Cang in grievance, and the sharp sickle hook fell on the top of Li Cang's head like a fish, making a swishing sound.
"Hmm, oh oh~"
God knows what new language this thing has created.
Li Cang was very impatient when he was rubbed by its tail.
"I'll give you a grilled fish, go to the side...Brothers, you may not believe it, but our hook caught a corpse."
"Ouch~"
Miss Qiu was chewing the grilled fish proudly, and her two big paws kept digging at the soil in the direction of the body, as if to indicate that she had found the thing, or that she wanted to bury it like a cake?
The body was hooked by more than a dozen fishing lines and stuck in a stream that was no more than one step wide.
Lao Wang took a look, then looked at the fish soup in the pot, his voice trembled a little,
"Come on, floated down from upstream?"
Li Laisi took out a tissue and wiped her mouth. She calmly placed the bowl next to the fire, picked up a piece of grilled fish, and ate it in small bites.
Lao Wang turned pale and jumped on his feet, shouting,
"Holy crap, aren't we drinking...Lilith, what's the matter with you? You're a woman. You're not interested in the gurgling spring water. This is the end of the world, this empty island, this natural spring, maybe the spring water It has the miraculous effect of beautifying the skin, losing weight, losing fat and immortality, why don’t you go and take a look?”
"Oh, now I am no longer the hard-blooded man Li Lai Si, but now I am a woman?" Li Lai Si rolled her eyes and said, "How can you enjoy playing with water?"
Li Cang sighed again.
He used a wooden stick to drag the body from the river to the shore, turned it over, and exposed the front that had been torn by fishhook.
This is a thin man...
Wearing tattered jeans and a shirt, his skin was white from blisters. In addition to the wound from the fishhook, there was a huge bloody hole in his chest.
The voices of Lao Wang and Li Leisi scorning each other stopped abruptly, and they almost said in unison,
"Gun? Is this a gunshot wound??"
"Human? Is this a human?"
Yes, the body of a man, black hair, and not a walking corpse.
"Trouble..."
Li Cang frowned and waved, and the 10 doglegs swarmed into the grass half a man high and spread out to search.
"You drank the bath water carelessly. The wound is very fresh. It may have only been soaked for a day or two?"
"Damn it, I'm not a forensic doctor. Why do I have to do this kind of work?" Lao Wang inspected the body. "Such a big wound, and there seems to be some burn marks. Could it be that he was shot against the chest? No. Penetrating injury, the bullet may still be in the chest, should I..."
Li Leisi said,
"No need, just know that he was shot. The question now is whether the murderer is still on the island. Maybe he is hiding somewhere and watching us, secretly looking for an opportunity to do something. A polite thing to do.”
Laowang’s dog crouched in a furtive manner,
"Hey, I told you to stop standing there in a daze, he has a gun!"
Li Leisi laughed out loud at this guy's wit.
"Brother Da Zhi and Miss Qiu are all here. If there were any living things hundreds or even thousands of meters around, whether they were living people or walking corpses, they would have already given warning - who do you think can accurately hit the target with what kind of gun?" A target hundreds of kilometers away?"
Lao Wang thought for a while,
"The wealthy man holding an AK with a white cloth on his head? A Fu holding a machine gun?"