Chapter 142 Late Night in the Fishing Village (8)

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A mesmerizingly delicious scent fills the air.

Li Zihua immediately covered his nose, and did not forget to remind An Qian and the others: "It smells like fish soup again!"

"Knock knock."

There was a knock on the door.

Another voice came from outside the house and asked: "Is anyone in there?"

An Qian recognized that the owners of these two voices were Qiuqiu, the restaurant owner, and Ayou, the fishing boat repairman.

The two of them were standing outside the door of her house with the cooked mutated fish babies, waiting for her to open the door.

Anxi waved her hand, signaling the three people behind her to hide out of sight behind the door. Then she took a deep breath, held it in, and quickly ran to the wooden door and opened it.

The one closest to the door was Qiuqiu. When she saw Anxi, who was also a woman, opening the door, she took a step back without leaving a trace, letting Ayou, who was behind, walk up.

"Hello." Ayou looked shy and smiled shyly at Anxi.

He was holding a wooden plate in his hand. An Qian looked down and saw that the wooden plate contained four full bowls of fish baby soup.

"The fish soup is made with a recipe circulated in the village. The village chief asked us to bring it to you to try." Ayou blushed and picked up one of the bowls of fish soup, glanced at An Qian secretly, and put it in Fish soup was delivered to her.

"Hehehe~" After hearing Ayou's words, Qiuqiu covered her mouth and snickered: "Ayou, why are you so embarrassed to say that it was a gift from the village chief."

Qiuqiu took a small step forward, gave An Qian an ambiguous look and said, "Let me tell you the truth, actually... Ayou fell in love with you at first sight, and specifically told the village chief that he would come to see you off..."

"Qiuqiu!" Ayou interrupted Qiuqiu's words in a panic, but most of Qiuqiu's words had already been spoken. Anyone with a normal mind would not understand the meaning of Qiuqiu's words.

Ayou glanced at An Qian in panic and shyness, and whispered: "Don't listen to her nonsense, the village chief asked us to bring you some fish soup to welcome you..."

His voice became softer and softer, his head lowered lower and lower, and his face was already red.

"Hehehe." Qiuqiu was still snickering, as if making fun of a young couple showing off their affection in public.

Anxi watched the scene in front of her in silence.

She felt that they were acting.

I recall that when the village chief led everyone around the island and introduced the fishing village to everyone, Anxi followed the crowd all the way to Ayu's shop.

Where she was, Chu Qingyan, who was over 1.8 meters tall, was blocked in front of her. From Ayou's point of view, she couldn't even be seen. How could it be love at first sight? By telepathy?

Although Qiuqiu and Ayou sang and harmonized, creating an extremely realistic atmosphere of ambiguity, An Qian could conclude that they were just acting.

Anxi looked them up and down. Their acting skills are very good, I don’t know how many times they have done this.

If she hadn't seen through the flaws that were inconsistent with reality, she might have been deceived by them.

As for why they acted out this secret love drama, it was either to trick her into drinking fish soup, or there was a deeper conspiracy, or maybe both.

"...Here you go." Ayou handed the bowl forward again, his eyes full of expectation and a bit shy.

Anxi has been holding her breath since just now. The breath in her mouth is really unbearable. While Ayou passed the bowl forward again, he grabbed the bowl, closed the door, and rushed back into the house.

In order to prevent the aroma of the fish soup from affecting the other three people in the room.

As soon as Anxi returned to the house, she poured the fish soup into the sink and opened the faucet to disperse the fish soup.

The fish soup they cooked was much better than the pot of blood-water fish soup that An Qian just threw away and cooked.

The fish soup is thick and white, with thin chopped green onions floating on top. The baby fish meat is cut into bite-size pieces.

"Isn't there something weird on this piece of fish?" Li Zihua pointed to a piece of fish hanging at the mouth of the pool. The other pieces of fish had been washed away by the water, but this piece of fish was firmly stuck at the mouth of the pool. Looks like it's falling apart.

As Li Zihua said, he found a chopstick and poked the fish.

When the fish was turned over, large and small pustules appeared inside, which were also glowing with a strange purple color. When Li Zihua poked them like this, the pustules broke and leaked blood-streaked pus.

"Ugh...!" Li Zihua rushed to the window and retched. In this hour, he vomited out everything in his stomach.

"Is this... a bacterial infection?" Anxi looked at the small piece of fish meat. The pustules on the back were adherent and could not be dispersed even after being rinsed with water for a long time.

The people in this village are really good.

Compete with An Qian for the good-looking mutated fish babies for your own enjoyment. Turn around and cut the mutant fish babies infected with bacteria into pieces for them to eat.

Just like, fresh and regular-looking vegetables should be well packaged and sent to supermarkets to be sold to humans, while tattered and weird-shaped vegetables should be thrown into a grinder to be used as feed for livestock, without any waste.

Mr. Sun was angry just now because Anxi kept the good-looking mutated fish babies. In his eyes, even if Anxi and the others ate mutant fish babies, they were only worthy of eating such poor-looking ones.

Perhaps in Mr. Sun's eyes, they are like... livestock in captivity?

Thinking of this, An Qian suddenly had some ideas about this copy.

But regardless of whether the mutant fish baby is good or bad, the people in the village are obsessed with letting them eat the mutant fish baby. What is the problem with this mutant fish baby?

Anxi turned her head and looked at the bits of blood-pink fish soup left in the pot.

Now everyone knows that there is something wrong with the fish soup, but what exactly is still unclear.

Why do the villagers seem to love this mutated fish baby, and why does the girl driving the boat advise them not to drink it?

The key to these problems is all hidden in this bit of fish soup.

Anxi walked to the pot, picked up a spoon, tilted the pot, took out a spoonful of the accumulated fish soup and dabbed it with correction fluid.

The correction solution only replied: ["Unknown fish soup" has been detected, please ask whether to change or add a prefix]

The correction fluid failed to detect the true nature of the fish soup.

In desperation, Anxi took a deep breath and put the spoon to her mouth.

Sometimes you just need to take risks to reach the truth.