Everyone quickly looked down and saw Leng Han, who was about to fall to the ground, turned over with a kite. I don't know what method he used. There was a pop of air next to him. Instead, the whole person rose upwards for several meters, and then he landed steadily. Returning to the ground, his heroic appearance was a complete mess.
Jiang Zhengyang thought that I would save him, so he handed over his hand and apologized, "Everyone, I'm sorry."
Swinging his gown lightly, he jumped down.
Looking at Jiang Zhengyang, his robe is blown by the strong wind, holding a folding fan with a smile, and he is as light as a feather in the air.
When he was about to land, Jiang Zhengyang opened his folding fan, turned it in his hand and held it against his chest. His speed suddenly slowed down a bit.
Jiang Zhengyang looked at Leng Han and was about to speak when he heard a loud explosion next to his ears, and Lin Chou hit the rocks like a big weight.
Countless gravel and sand flew in all directions, hitting the city walls and rocks and bursting out a series of sparks.
Jiang Zhengyang evaded in embarrassment, but his clothes were still stained in several places. His face suddenly turned three points white and he almost vomited.
Lin Chou crawled out from the pile of broken rocks, with half a crab leg on his head, looking extremely embarrassed.
"Ahem, um, Mr. Jiang, I'm sorry!"
"No, five obstacles."
The beach is not far from the city wall. Three big men jumped from the city wall, and even the huge rocks on the seaside were smashed. How could the people on the beach not see what was going on here?
Seeing the three intact evolved masters walking towards them, the group of ordinary people immediately did not dare to move. The old man looked at ease, looking at the three people and smiling.
The little baby, naked buttocks and wearing only a bellyband, was catching crabs in the mud, screaming, rolling and crawling. The crab he just caught slipped into the bellyband along his arms.
"Grandpa, grandpa, grandpa, three people flew down."
Then the little clay monkey-like baby let out a terrifying scream, "Ouch...Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding...it hurts!"
"Snapped."
The old man slapped the mud monkey and almost knocked him into the mud.
"You little bastard, you were yelling and screaming. Believe it or not, those evolved masters took you away and salted you for drinking!"
The little baby was so scared that he didn't dare to cry anymore. Tears welled up in his eyes.
"Grandpa...Grandpa...I don't want..."
"Uncle, what are you doing?"
The old man responded with a smile,
"It's nothing serious, sir. Don't go any further. If you go any further, you'll end up in the mud."
Leng Han looked down and saw that he had indeed reached the junction of the beach and the mud. The clear dividing line between half golden and half gray was very magical.
Leng Han's eyebrows were raised, and he looked at the dress and the boots on his feet that were a little tangled.
Fortunately, the old man held his grandson in one hand and stepped on a small wooden cart under his feet. He pedaled and slid to the side of Leng Han.
The old man relied on this scooter-like thing to move forward easily on the mud. A half-meter-wide long wooden board underneath was connected to a log stick as a steering wheel. It was simple and practical.
"Look at the mud, it looks like solid ground, but it's actually so wet, muddy, and soft that you'd lose half of your legs if you stepped on it."
The old man said, throwing his grandson on the beach.
The little clay monkey looked at Grandpa resentfully, wiped his face and got up.
The already short figure became shorter and shorter, until his waist was almost submerged in mud, and then he skillfully stretched his legs and arms, and pulled himself out again.
"My lord, have you seen it? Old man, I know you are powerful, but it's not good if your clothes get dirty."
The old man turned around and took off the round bamboo basket from his back and placed it in front of several people.
"Sir, the old man made these little things."
Jiang Zhengyang only glanced at it and backed away from a distance.
Leng Han lowered his head and took a closer look. There were some slender sticks in the bamboo basket, and the surface was covered with black mud. Occasionally, he could see white straws sticking out of them, spitting out clear water.
He shook his head and said that he had never seen it before, and looked at Lin Chou.
Lin Chou smiled and said, "This is a razor clam."
The little old man raised his thumb,
"Yes, it's razor clam. The poor people in our Xiacheng District prefer to call it Xi Shi tongue and Tang monk meat. This razor clam meat is sweet in nature, good for the throat, nourishes the stomach and spleen, and contains a lot of zinc and manganese. , children take it to strengthen their brains and improve their intelligence, and old people take it to prolong their lives, haha.”
He took out a razor clam from the bamboo basket. It was cylindrical in shape, with two shells tightly held together. It was two and a half fingers long, much thicker than the old man's thumb.
Lin Chou exclaimed, "It's so big, it's at least a three-year-old razor clam, right?"
The old man smiled mysteriously and said, "Yes, I have been talking about it for two years. This is a five-year-old razor clam. It is very valuable. Although the adults in the upper city don't like it, in the lower city, it is not something that ordinary people can afford."
"Only in this tidal flat can you find razor clams that have lived for such a long time. The requirements of razor clams on water quality and environment are too high. If you are not careful, the entire razor clam field will be destroyed... At this time of year, they are begging for the small sea. During the season, razor clams hide in the mud and are difficult to catch. These wooden mud horses allow us to walk on the mud as if it were flat ground..."
Mu, Mu Nyima?
Lin's sad face turned green, I'd better stay away from that thing.
It is said that there were two mythical beasts in ancient times, one surnamed Cao and the other surnamed Wang.
If any guy who stepped on shit saw these two mythical beasts, he would be completely destroyed physically and mentally, and his body would be gone. Even if he was lucky enough to save his life, he would end up alone, which is very desolate.
"When the tide goes out, razor clams will hide in the mud arm-deep and leave two mud holes like this. One is for people who climb up to eat when the tide is high, and the other is for people who come back to rest when the tide is low."
The old man pointed to the ground, and sure enough he saw two adjacent small holes in the mud, within half a finger's reach.
The old man said,
"The razor clams in this hole are still small, just razor clam seedlings. You guys are watching..."
The old man pushed away a layer of mud on the surface, put his hand into the depths of the mud and touched twice, and a small razor clam was brought out. "You guys are lucky. This is a small razor clam. It is petite and grows very slowly. , but the taste is very good.”
He stuffed the razor clams back into the mud.
"If you plant it here like this, next year, this small razor clam will grow to a qualified size."
The little mud monkey grabbed a small crab from his penis and said, "Pretty sister, this hairy egg crab is also delicious!"
Just leave the crab, Maomao... take away the egg, crab!
Leng Han was quite moved.
"Shall we catch some too?"
Lin Chou had already stepped onto the mudflat, walking around above the mud as if he was weightless, searching for the entrances of the holes.
Seeing the old man and his grandson opening their mouths together, "This, this, this..."
Don't forget, more than 60% of this mud is sea water. Lin Chou has the systematic skills to walk on the waves, so he will naturally not sink in.
However, the role at this time is limited to coaxing old and young children to show off.
Lin Chou searched through several decent cave entrances, but was surprised not to find half a razor clam. Instead, his face was covered in black mud.
The old man said sarcastically,
"Sir, you have to judge the location of the razor clam based on the direction of the razor clam hole..."
Lin Chou tried several more times under the guidance of the old man, but still found nothing. It is estimated that when he masters this skill, the little clay monkey's dolls will be able to make soy sauce.
Jiang Zhengyang took a step forward, and was about 12.5 meters away from the old man - this was the limit that Mr. Jiang could endure. If he got any closer, Jiang Zhengyang was really afraid that he would not be able to breathe and would faint on the spot.
God of mysophobia... Bah, I mean God of Tide, how could anyone walk around in that stinking mud? That kid went even further, actually, with his butt naked! !
"Old man, these razor clams are for sale, right? Why not sell some to us? How much will they cost?"
No matter how gentle and gentle his smile was, the old man could still see the disgust and patience on Jiang Zhengyang's face who was ten meters away. He took two steps back.
"Yes, sir. Since you want to have a taste, it is our honor. Just take this basket. It's not worth anything."
The old man said hello, and the middle-aged woman standing watching from a distance immediately brought her harvest on the back of a wooden mud horse, two larger bamboo baskets.
"There are sandworms and oysters in here. Adults can take them together."
Leng Han took out a green Yuanjing note and gave it to the old man. When the old man saw that the number on it was one thousand, he was trembling all over and didn't dare to ask for anything.
"The adults have shed blood and sweat for Mingguang. If it weren't for the adults, how could we have such a good life? We don't dare to ask for their money."
How could Leng Han give him a chance to regret it? He held the bamboo basket in both hands, and a cold light bloomed from his fingers.
A white water dragon suddenly rose from the nearby sea. The water dragon turned over in the air and snaked around Leng Han like a pet waiting for its owner to caress.
"Kaka."
The water dragon quickly condensed into ice and spread diagonally above the city wall, forming a half-meter-wide ice crystal path.
"Walk."
Leng Han took the lead and stepped onto the ice bridge, carefully carrying the bamboo basket as if he was afraid that the little guys inside would run away.
Lin Chou stamped his feet curiously and found that the ice bridge, which was less than five centimeters thick and almost completely transparent, was extremely tough, almost as strong as steel.
mmp, I’m envious, look at these people, they are all awakened people, why can’t I only cook?
When the three of them stepped onto the suspended swimming pool, the ice bridge connecting the city wall and the sea instantly collapsed and turned into mist.
Su Zhaorong stepped forward quickly, "Leng Han, you scared me to death!"
Leng Han showed a rare expression of embarrassment in front of his friend, "Look, what did I bring back?"
"Hey, razor clams, these are delicious."
"have you seen?"
"I've seen it before. This thing in Xiacheng District is cheap and delicious. I used to eat it a lot when I was a kid. It weighs 10.3 pounds. You can pick whatever you want."
"...."
Leng Han handed the two bamboo baskets into Lin Chou's hands, "Here."
The meaning is self-evident.
Lin Chou smiled bitterly, why did I attend two inexplicably high-end banquets and both played the role of cook?
Jiang Zhengyang said,
"It seems that thanks to Lieutenant General Leng, everyone can try Boss Lin's craftsmanship today."
A group of young ladies rushed up, eager to help.
Su Zhaorong saw the oysters in the basket and said, "I know how to do this. Just wash them, pry them open and put them on ice, right?"
Lin Chou nodded, and Su Zhaorong showed a small proud smile.
Carrying the basket with oysters, he turned around to look for water, and accidentally knocked over another bamboo basket to the ground.
"Wow."
A large group of squirming gray-white insects suddenly scattered all over the floor.
"ah!!"
"Oh my God."
"What the hell is this!"
Jiang Zhengyang's face turned pale. He staggered two steps and turned around, "Ahem, I'm going to prepare something else... ugh..."
Lin Chou explained with a smile,
"Its scientific name is the checkered starworm. It is also called sea intestine and sandworm. It is also known as sea ginseng."
"Because sandworms have extremely strict requirements on the growth environment, they will annihilate their families if there is any pollution. They were listed as environmental marker organisms before the catastrophe. Sandworms swallow gravel and digest organic debris and extremely small particles attached to it. Diatoms feed on them.”
"Diatom?"
"Well, it's the gray-green 'silt' on the tidal flats. People in Xiacheng District often call that kind of sludge. It doesn't look good but is very good for the skin. Of course, the sandworms that eat diatoms also have this The effect is to nourish yin and strengthen yang, but people with low platelets cannot eat this kind of food."
The money spent on facial expressions every day accounts for almost two-thirds of the pocket money of these young ladies from big families. Especially the recent sudden popularity of "Da Bao" has almost wiped out the pocket money of these young ladies from rich families.
A group of women heard that this ugly thing was good for the skin, and they immediately became interested.
If you look carefully, you can see that it's not that ugly. Its skin is smooth and smooth. Well, a bug that takes care of its skin so seriously must be delicious.
Lin Chou asked a waitress to bring a large basin of water and dip the razor clams and sandworms into it.
The shape of the sandworm is very similar to the intestines. It is a long tube with a body length of about 20 centimeters. The body is smooth and hairless. The longitudinal muscles of the body wall are bundled and the circular muscles are staggered to form a square grid-like pattern.
"Hmm, are there any long bamboo sticks?"
The waitress immediately said, "Yes, please wait a moment."
She quickly brought a bunch of long, pointed bamboo skewers for barbecue.
Lin Chou made a small cross opening on one end of the sandworm, then pushed it with a bamboo stick from the other end, turning the sandworm's flesh outwards, and also took out the gravel and debris inside the sandworm.
"Wow, that's amazing."
"I'll try too."
"Aren't you afraid of that big insect anymore?"
"What are you afraid of? I am a genuine first-order mutant, bam!"
The sandworm seems to be very long, but there are very few edible parts. After removing the sand and part of the internal organs, the dead sandworm's muscles contract and it is only one palm long and very light.
Su Zhaorong asked,
"How to eat this thing...I mean...you know."
Lin said sadly,
"When cooked in porridge, stew, stir-fried, braised or braised, sandworms are almost a versatile ingredient and taste very delicious."
The processed sandworms should be soaked in ice water to highlight their crisp and tough texture.
A group of women decided the fate of the sandworm in minutes.
"Then let's make soup!"
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