The fisherman jumped off the stone with his net in hand. Came to Xiao Han and started arranging the fishing net in front of him.
Unfortunately, the harvest this time was not very good. A few broken wooden sticks and a few small miscellaneous fish were the harvest of this net. The only thing that made Xiao Han happy was that there was a big shrimp in it...
The fisherman also blushed a little when he saw the harvest. He hurriedly packed up his fishing net and ran to the stone man again to cast the net.
The wind was high and the waves were rough, Xiao Han suddenly had no hope of today's harvest. It’s just that it took a long time to come here, so it’s really outrageous to leave so quickly.
Walking along the river beach, there are many small puddles on the river beach, which should be filled when the water rises.
Xiao Han looked at these small puddles with interest. He picked up a tree stick from the side and stirred it vigorously in the water. The small fish in it fled in all directions, and a few transparent shrimps jumped out.
Drunken river shrimp is a rare delicacy, it is rare to eat it! It's a pity that although the shrimp here are fresh, the quantity is too small and it seems that there is not enough for one plate.
Seeing the pain of the poor shrimps jumping on the gravel, I silently said: God is kind enough to bring these shrimps back to the water. Xiao Han straightened up and was about to go to the next puddle to take a look when he heard Xiaodong shouting over there: "Master Hou, I caught it! I caught the fish!"
"What kind of fish? How big!" When Xiao Han heard this, he immediately became energetic and rushed back to the fisherman. He pushed Xiaodong out of the way and looked at the ground!
A big golden carp was twisting back and forth on the ground, and in the blink of an eye, its entire body was turned pitch black.
The fisherman's expression was very strange. He had obviously caught a fish, but he was still crying and sweating on such a windy day. His lips were trembling as he handed over to Xiao Han: "Master Hou..., let's let this fish go..."
Xiao Han was excitedly looking at the big fish and wondering whether it was better to braise it or steam it. When he heard the fisherman's words, he immediately frowned: "What? Release it? Crazy, such a big fish! Why release it!"
"But, this is carp..."
"What's wrong with the carp? It's not like you haven't eaten it before! King Qin in the city has eaten a lot with me! Don't say you haven't eaten it secretly!"
As soon as Xiao Han finished speaking, the fisherman became horrified and waved his hands to Xiao Han, speechless.
Hey, this damn order scares people so much! Xiao Han impatiently directed Xiaodong to take the fish away, and then pointed to the river: "Okay! Just eat it, what does it matter? You just fish, don't worry about this! I'll give you two more when I go back." money!"
The fisherman looked confused, looking at Xiao Han's expression as if he were looking at a monster: What kind of prince is this? How dare you feed carp to the prince of the Li Tang family and still be alive and kicking? Can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend...get to work quickly!
With the harvest, the puddles by the river are also useful. Find a place that is not too big or too small and has neat surroundings, and keep this big Yellow River carp weighing six or seven kilograms in it. You can’t let it die now. The smell of the dead fish cannot be compared to the freshly killed live fish. .
Xiao Han and others were busy raising fish, and the fisherman was like a god since he caught this carp, and the wind also stopped. Several consecutive nets failed, and although there were no such big ones, there were quite a lot of bighead carp and crucian carp. Before noon, the puddles were full of fish.
Cooking fish by the river is a must! I just happened to bring the pot with me when I came. In fact, whenever Xiao Han travels, pot salt and seasoning are a necessity! It is rare in the Tang Dynasty that Mr. Hou likes picnics so much.
Find a few rocks and set up the pot. The guards over there have already found a pile of branches and hay. Xiaoji came over in a ticking motion, pulled a few hay sticks and chewed them. It was probably not to his liking, so he vomited it out again, spraying it on Xiaodong's head, who lowered his head to start the fire. Xiaodong almost thought it was raining.
"Stupid donkey! Get out of here! I'll stew you together again!" Xiaodong pushed the donkey's head aside angrily, and Xiaodong continued to squat down and stick out his butt to ignite the fire.
Perhaps it was because the humidity by the river was too heavy, and the fire was unable to ignite even after being blown for a long time. In the end, it was Uncle Zi who picked up two stones and lit them on fire, saving Xiaodong's life. If the blowing continues, I will die from lack of oxygen.
The fire is burning fiercely! The fisherman squatted beside the pot, cut off the scales and disemboweled the fish. A small bull's-ear knife in his hand was no less a weapon than a martial arts master's, and he threw some small fish into the pot like dumplings. He picked several large shrimps on his back with the tip of his knife, and the shrimp threads flew out. The shrimps were still jumping around before they were put into the pot.
After spending a whole morning together, we became somewhat familiar with each other. Listen to the old fisherman himself: He has caught fish all his life and eaten fish all his life!
In this case, Xiao Han's skill in making fish is naturally not comparable to that of Xiao Han. I don't see him adding any seasonings. He just lightly fried it with oil and filled it with mountain spring water. After the pot was boiled, the originally clear soup turned into a milky white color, which made people appetizing at first glance.
We agreed that it would be mixed fish soup, can it be done without mixed fish? There is a pot full of crucian carp, grass carp, and loach. Xiao Han's mouth watered just from the smell. He hadn't eaten in the morning, but at this hour, he was indeed hungry!
Xiao Han doesn't have to work, but Xiaodong doesn't. In order to eat, I had to squat aside and collect fish offal and other garbage.
While I was packing, I suddenly heard the fisherman stirring the fish soup say that the more types of fish, the richer the taste.
There is a fish puddle next to Xiaodong, and now there are many fewer fish in it. Except for a few big fish, there are only a few fish with small spots on their backs swimming around in the water.
"Hey, why don't you add this kind of fish to this?" Xiaodong looked at the strange fish, then thought about it, reached out to pick up a strange fish, and now he had to imitate the fisherman to add another change to the soup.
"Xiaodong! Put down that fish!!!"
Unexpectedly, before he could do anything, a shrill cry came from the side, and Xiaodong was so frightened that he trembled! He quickly looked up, only to find that the fisherman and the Marquis were looking at him as if he were seeing a ghost.
"What's wrong? Are you surprised?" Xiaodong was confused and followed the gazes of the two people and looked at his hands again. But the strange fish that was originally flat and thin turned into a round ball at some point!
"Oh my god! Monster!"
Startled by the sight in front of him, Xiaodong shouted and threw the strange fish out with his hand! The ball-like monster drew an arc in the air, flying towards the cauldron without any bias.
When the fisherman saw the strange fish flying towards him, he was so frightened that he almost died! I jumped on my feet and pushed the strange fish out with all my strength. I watched it squealing on the ground and rolled out. Then I breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh my god, you scared me to death!"
"Oh my god! What kind of fish is this? How can it get bigger!?" Xiaodong patted his chest and looked at the strange fish that was slowly shrinking in fear.
Xiao Han ran over and picked up the strange fish. He looked at Xiaodong sideways and said, "You know nothing! It doesn't matter if it gets bigger. Believe it or not, this fish can poison you hundreds of times! If it had just fallen into the pot, I would have had to do it." I don’t want you to pour all the soup into it!”
"What? This fish is poisonous?" When Xiaodong heard this, his eyes widened in an instant. He looked at his hands again, and with an ouch, he rushed to the edge of a clear water and rubbed it to death! While rubbing it, he howled: "Master Hou, this fish is poisonous, why do you keep it?"
Xiao Han carefully put the fish into the puddle, then washed his hands twice and said to Xiaodong: "You know what? The honey on the cliff and the fruits produced by poisonous flowers are both extremely dangerous and extremely delicious. Something special! Although this fish is extremely poisonous, as long as it is cooked properly, it is a supreme treasure. How can words describe its taste?"
Hearing this, the fisherman's eyes also shone brightly, and he nodded and said: "Congratulations, Lord Marquis! I have eaten this fish twice, and it is indeed extremely delicious. Even though I have eaten countless fish, there is no one that can compare with it. They are just too dangerous to eat too much."
None of Uncle Lunzi's friends had ever seen such a strange fish. When the fisherman said this, they all gathered around and looked at the strange fish swimming in the water. They touched their heads and asked, "Brother? Is this really real?" So poisonous?"
"It's absolutely true!" The old fisherman nodded heavily, then raised his head as if recalling something, and said slowly: "I once had a neighbor who was also a fisherman. I had eaten this fish several times before and it was fine. I thought it was fine. I learned how to cook it. Then one day I caught this kind of fish again. When I returned home, I invited my relatives and friends to eat it together. But this time, not one of the seven or eight people in the family survived! The poison took effect so quickly, poor doctor He died before he could reach anyone!”
