Seeing that the fish was almost done, Xiangchuan returned to the camp and started to prepare the kitchen utensils.
Grilling fish doesn’t require much effort, just sticks. The problem is the fish soup, or to be precise, the pot for cooking the fish soup. The pot just used to steam the fish is not small, otherwise the lunch box that just put a whole fish in would not be able to fit in it, but now there are dozens of fish to be processed, even if we assume that we will take half of the fish If you want to grill them, there are at least a dozen fish that need to be used to make soup, and your own pot is not enough.
When I told the squad leader about this, he raised his eyebrows and got into the small tent used by squad eight to store tools. When he came out, he was carrying a... big pot?
"This should be enough, right?" The squad leader put the pot in front of him. It was more than twice the size of the pot she originally used. The diameter was probably not more than one meter, and the height was about half a meter by visual inspection.
"The size is enough..." Xiangchuan squatted down and touched and then knocked the pot. The texture was similar to what he usually used at home, but why was it so big? "Why do you have this?"
"The training base gave us drinking water, and it was equipped with a filter as big as this." The squad leader said, opening the lid of the pot, and the same filter as the one she just used was placed between the lid and the pot.
It feels like it can cover the whole person. Kagawa thought to himself as he looked at the soft gel nanorobot inside the filter.
Now that the kitchen utensils are taken care of, all that remains is to find firewood.
"How can such a small amount of firewood be enough to make soup? Let's go find more branches and bring them back." With that said, Xiangchuan turned around and went to wash the ginger.
Back in time, Mandy suddenly understood the whole story from Liang Gong who was grilling fish. At the same time, she regretted: there were a lot of broken branches and the like when cleaning up the battlefield, and she would have brought them back together if she had known better.
Otherwise, let’s go there again in the afternoon!
The afternoon itinerary was decided.
So everyone turned around happily and went to help the boys group who guarded the camp in the morning to pick up branches.
"...A tough guy picking up branches?" Xiangchuan, who was adding salt to the soup, looked at the scene of a group of boys running out to pick up branches, and suddenly remembered the nickname of a game that was very popular at a certain period in his previous life.
By the time each of the large troops came back carrying more than ten kilograms of branches picked up from nowhere, an area without grass had been completely cleared in the center of the camp. Although Xiangchuan said that it wouldn't be a problem if he didn't clean up, labor committee member Fu Chengkai forced the remaining male members of the camp to clear an open space because he was worried that the grass would be burned by the fire, and Xiangchuan had no choice.
The wood is in place, the pot is in place.
Holding the pot are two spare parts taken out from the warehouse to fix the tent. The cylindrical shape and the hollow center can be used as a fire rack. At first, Xiangchuan was worried that the thin-looking steel would not be able to support a large iron pot that required two people to lift it. However, after setting up the pot, the shelf did not move at all, and not even a bend was visible on the surface, which finally dispelled her worries. .
"Let's light the fire." After Xiangchuan directed everyone to set up the firewood, he took out two torches from the fish grilling fire next door and threw them on the firewood under the shelf. Then the second soup pot began to prepare the soup.
The work lasted until almost half past twelve. When Ouyang Yating and the others finally returned to the camp, two pots of fish soup and more than a dozen skewers of grilled fish were completed.
Everyone was grabbing their own solid food, salivating as they looked at the fish placed on the simple outdoor table in front of them. As for why he dragged the solid food, it was because after thinking over and over again, Kagawa decided to let them eat the solid food with grilled fish and fish soup.
"If you only eat fish, you won't be able to survive the night. The human body needs to consume a certain amount of starch."
At Kagawa's insistence, the members of Team 8 who were tired of eating solid food had to go back and take out their own solid food. At this time, Xiangchuan also took out his lunch box and sat in a corner with everyone from the Tongue Club, Qiu Manman, Nancy and others.
"Everyone has worked hard this morning, let's start lunch." The squad leader gave the order, and everyone cheered and began to compete for grilled fish and fish soup.
Xiangchuan first started with the belly of the grilled fish. The carefully roasted fish skin was very crispy. When he pinched it with chopsticks, it made a crisp sound and was separated from other parts. Xiangchuan placed the picked fish belly on the steamed buns he had just broken. On the top, the fish oil seeps into the steamed buns, and it smells very sweet even without oil. When you bite the fish meat with the steamed buns in one bite, the fish oil and fish meat almost explode in your mouth. The crispy fish skin even brings some of the garbage that you ate in your previous life. The pleasure of the food brought a smile to Kagawa's face unconsciously. Seeing her expression, Ouyang Yating and others could not hold back, but they also put grilled fish on steamed buns or steamed buns, enjoying the taste of fresh fish and starch food.
This scene really hurt the hearts of everyone in Class 8 who only had solid food to eat. But what can be done? Except for the three people who came back from shopping before dinner, the other people were busy preparing for the whole fish feast, and they had no position to ask for a share of steamed buns...
So I had to look at another food - fish soup.
Thanks to the fish fat and the fat size of the fish, four fish were placed in two pots and the pot was filled to the brim. The milky white soup that came out looked particularly attractive. Kagawa had a bowl first and tried it over and over again. Now it is reflected. The good salty taste and slight peppery taste not only ensure the freshness and sweetness of the fish, but also are very appetizing. I finished the whole bowl in one meal. The advantage of the soup is that the students in Class 8 who can only eat solid food have something that can deliver these dry and hard food. The left hand will not be burning grilled fish, and the right hand will be dry solid food. After finishing the meal, their faces will The pimples on my face are about to pop out.
"This grilled fish is so delicious! The crispy layer on the outside makes it so fun to eat!"
"Wow! Wow! This transparent layer under the fish skin is really hot... but it smells a bit fragrant, doesn't it?"
"That's fish oil," Xiangchuan interjected, "Eat it with care. Fish oil generally only appears in marine fish that grow in a good environment. There are not many opportunities to see it in river fish, let alone grass carp."
"Really! Then this piece belongs to me... Mandy! Don't you still have some over there? Why are you trying to grab it from us!" Fu Chengkai saw a pair of chopsticks quickly reaching over and quickly took out his set of dinner plates. When I picked up the grilled fish, I didn’t even need to look to see that it was Mandy from the group next door who came to grab the food.
"Hey, if you haven't eaten enough, give us a small piece, for the sake of our hard work all morning."
"It's a beautiful thought, but our stay-at-home team is also very hard-working, with so much fish and firewood, and we also have to prepare kitchen utensils."
The squad leader listened and nodded, muttering in a low voice: "Well, this format is quite good. This way both groups of people have something to do. It not only ensures the safety of the area, but also ensures three meals a day. Well..."
Everyone was eating grilled fish and fish soup, and naturally no one paid attention to the delicious liquid food that was originally planned. Fu Chengkai, who was in charge of the prisoners' catering, thought about it and simply gave it to Class 2 and Class 10 as extra meals.
So the two classes of students in the prisoner tent looked at the inexplicably extra meal-sized compressed liquid food, and their minds were filled with questions: What do people from class eight mean? Why did you suddenly add extra food? Don't they eat it?
The sharp-eyed students also found the flavors of fish and beef raw materials in the compressed liquid food in different packages. They thought to themselves that Class 8 people are really big-hearted. They even put such good things here randomly. What can their own class say? It's a profit.
How did they know that these have now become things that Class 8 doesn't even want to take a look at? If it weren't for the fact that there is no plan for the meals in the next few days, they even want to throw all the liquid food to Class 2 and Class 10. By then, Just follow Xiangchuan to fish and eat fish, wouldn’t it be fun!
(End of chapter)
