"Really!"
Justin, who was already holding a big bowl and preparing to receive tonight's stewed turtle, suddenly jumped up and looked at the roasted red prawns in Mag's hand with surprise. The wonderful fragrance hit him at close range. Come on, it's so touching that I want to cry.
Ivan's eyes also lit up, but after taking a look at Jimina, he forcibly resisted the urge to get up, but his eyes were fixed on the crayfish.
"Is this guy here to cause trouble?" Jimina looked at Mag. The act of delivering food was obviously challenging her status in the family, and it was done in the way she was most proud of - cooking.
"So that's it. Thank you so much. I'm a greedy kid." Jimina smiled and took the crayfish from Mag, and continued: "I've just made the stewed turtle soup. , don’t go back in a hurry, I’ll serve you a bowl each.”
Mag glanced at the big turtle with its belly upturned in a pot of soup. There wasn't even any spices in sight. The scene was extremely tragic. He quickly smiled and waved his hands and said, "No, you just started eating. We have already eaten." It’s almost done.”
"How can this be done? The turtle stew I make is a specialty of the clan. You must try it." Jimina said, picking up the big turtle and going to pull the legs directly.
"In that case, please give us a bowl of soup. Today's dinner is a bit dry. It would be great if we could have some soup." Mag said quickly, and just cut the turtle into pieces with rough hands.
"I'll serve you soup." Ivan stood up, served Mag a large bowl of soup, and handed it to Mag.
"Thank you, then eat slowly." Mag quickly returned with a large bowl of soup.
"This is this?" Irina looked at the big bowl Mag brought back with some confusion.
"Welcoming neighbors." Mag shrugged. The turtle soup was very fresh and thick, but it was also accompanied by a fishy smell. It should be that the blood was not processed thoroughly during the bloodletting, and suitable spices were not added to remove the fishy smell. It was a pity that the soup was full. Good soup.
But after all, it was someone's good intention, and Mag also felt Jimina's confidence and strong desire to challenge him, so she still took three small bowls and each took a small bowl from the big bowl.
"Try it." Mag picked up the spoon and took a sip. The soup tasted very fresh and strong. Even if only a handful of sea salt was added, the turtle still supported the layering of the soup taste, but the fishy smell also coexisted. The fishy smell was hard to swallow, but for Mag, this was obviously a soup that he would not take a second sip of, so he put down his spoon.
"It tastes good. It tastes even better when paired with fish meat." Amy took a mouthful of soup, and a piece of grilled fish tasted very sweet.
Irina just smelled it, then moved the bowl aside, took a bite of the shrimp, and said: "The cooking level of the rock trolls is indeed the same as what is said outside, but compared to their traditional dish of 'stones mixed with sand' ’, whoever can achieve this level should be considered a culinary genius in their clan.”
"There is such a famous dish?" Mag was stunned. He thought that looking up at the stars was already a masterpiece of dark cuisine.
"The mudslide feast, the whole stone feast, the braised small stones...there are countless representative dishes, but most people are not used to them." Irina nodded.
"What a strong nation." Mag was in awe. A race that can play with eating soil in so many ways must have a place in this world.
"The tribe is almost extinct. Eating rocks causes indigestion and choking to death. The proportion of rock trolls is extremely high." Irina curled her lips and said.
Mag: "..."
On the other side, Justin placed the grilled crayfish on the stone table. After swallowing countless times, he rubbed his hands and prepared to deal with this tempting little guy. He was the first to eat such a wonderfully fragrant food. See you again.
"Bang!"
A large bowl of turtle stew was placed in front of him. The turtle stuck its head out and stared at him.
"Your loving mother, after a hard day's work, came home and cooked the delicious stewed turtles for you, or the shrimps made casually by this man from another family, which one do you choose?" Jimina looked at Justin affectionately and said.
With tears in his eyes, Justin stretched out his trembling hand and pointed firmly at the crayfish, "I choose him."
"What the fuck, you're on the street!" Jimina pushed Justin's head into the table with one hand, and then looked at Ivan with cold eyes.
Ivan quickly picked up the big bowl in front of him, took a bite of the big turtle's foot, chewed the meat and bones together and swallowed it. He nodded with a smile and said, "The turtle stew today is really delicious."
"Eat slowly, there is still plenty in the pot." A smile finally appeared on Jimina's face, and she tore off another turtle leg for Ivan.
"Wife, you eat too, you've worked hard today." Ivan quickly served Jimina a bowl of turtle soup, tore a large piece of meat into her bowl, and flattered her.
Justin, whose face was a little swollen, put his hands on the table and pulled his head out of the table. He glanced at Ivan with disdain, and then at Jimina cautiously. He picked up the big bowl in front of him and put it in a few clicks. After drinking the soup, he chewed the turtle head and a large piece of turtle meat three times, and then said, "Can I eat it now?"
"Eat it. Only if you have eaten something made by others will you understand how delicious the stewed turtle I made is." Jimina said with a relaxed look, looking full of confidence.
Ivan also slowly put down the bowl in his hand, looked at the crayfish and swallowed.
"Great." Justin's eyes lit up, he reached out and broke off a large pliers, put it in front of his nose and smelled it. Even the pliers exuded a wonderful fragrance.
"Crack." The hard teeth crushed the shrimp shell instantly. The crispy texture was more wonderful than the hard stone. What was even more strange was that in the crispy shrimp shell, there was actually full and soft shrimp meat. The deliciousness bloomed instantly, like countless fireworks blooming on his taste buds, making Justin's smile bloom like a flower.
"Oh my god! There is such delicious food in this world! It's... it's... it's incredible!!!"
Justin no longer knows how to describe this delicacy, because he has never tasted food similar to this delicacy. In his recipe, besides stewed turtle, he stewed turtle every day.
"Is it really that delicious? Are you lying?" Ivan took off the other shrimp claws with a look of disbelief, then put it in his mouth and smashed it.
"Wow!"
Ivan stood up in an instant. The crispy shrimp shells were easily chewed by him. The wonderful taste made him unable to control his expression and body. This was completely beyond his imagination.
In his mind, a big turtle was swimming freely. Suddenly, a giant pincer fell from the sky and clamped the big turtle in two with a click. Then a giant red crayfish slowly appeared, Occupying the entire sea area.
Jimina, who was originally full of confidence, looked at the father and son who suddenly fell into a state of blissful ecstasy, and her expression suddenly froze. She looked at the prawn with a little doubt, "Is it really that delicious? Or are they playing me?"
