Body shape has never limited people's imagination. Only poverty can limit imagination.
It is a normal idea for Gungun to want a hammock. After all, in addition to being a gourmet with extremely rich body language and never commenting on his body language, Gungun is also a severely girlish patient - for example, the second female hunter in a certain school gave it to Lord Gungun. Gungun likes the pink bow and the round dribs (well, technically it's an apron with a cute pattern) - he wears it every day until his rounder body is stretched out.
Qin Wuyong looked up at Master Gungun's round face at a 45-degree angle to ensure that tears would not fall, and his chest thumped loudly.
"Make sure to complete the mission."
To express his determination, he even issued a bilingual military order.
"This is very ez, Wai Rui Xiao Ksi!"
Between lies and small fortunes, normal people know how to choose.
Master Gungun expressed great satisfaction, patted Qin Wuyong on the shoulder, and nailed him into the ground.
Just like that, Brother Wuyong's face, which was about to be covered with dust, still maintained a charming and elegant gentleman's smile.
The busty lady snorted coldly,
"Hypocritical male creature."
Xiao Xiao jumped up and squatted beside Qin Wuyong (after all, Brother Wuyong was only half of his body still on the ground), stretched out his hand to pull his cheek, his face was full of envy and disbelief,
"Wow, how can you still laugh? I heard they said that big anchors can go to the research institute to apply for a patented technology to permanently fix emoticons on their faces. When they want to use it, they just take out the pia and flick it on their faces! That would be great! If I also know this skill, I will never be scolded by my father for being rude when I go to those boring dances! Teach me, teach me, teach me quickly!"
Qin Wuyong really wants to say, sister, come to my pit and experience it. I will teach you, know how to do it, and distribute it.
...
Lin Chou on the water looked calm, but in fact he was miserable.
The air above the lake was damp and cool, attracting many almost colorless mosquitoes. They buzzed everywhere and rushed towards him in groups. The spirit of being unable to bite and lingering on the skin was disgusting. There is no need to mention it, let alone the body, just hearing this sound makes me feel itchy mentally, not to mention that when it is slapped, a layer of mucus and small transparent wings are stuck to the body and hands, like shiny fish scales.
The mosquitoes bring more moths, beetles, dragonflies, etc. that feed on them. At first glance, the lake is quite vibrant.
The aquatic plants in this lake are single and numerous. The slightly exposed aquatic plants look like some kind of delicious vegetables. However, Lin Chou looked at them with a real eye and found that they were simply the aquatic roots of the strangler vine. These aquatic plants were The lake is as densely dense as steel needles, making people shudder. Some even have fish skeletons strung on them. There are only some dark purple plants similar to wakame growing in the gaps where a few aquatic plants are not too dense, but they are very dense. Unfortunately, when Lin Chou tasted it, it was poisonous.
There are many large snail shells growing at the bottom of the lake, and clusters of black fry burrow in and out of the bottom of the snail shells from time to time, seemingly looking for food. Schools of small fish like this can be seen everywhere.
The tails of these snails are very flat and the overall color is yellowish brown. They are almost densely populated on the bottom of the water in an occupying posture. It seems that both strangler vines and mountain catfish regard them as food.
"Lucky snail?"
Lin Chou disliked them and stopped looking at them. The meat was of average quality and always contained many inexplicable parasites, but now it seemed that the status of fish feed was stable.
What he was carrying was the mature body of a small underwater fish, the mountain catfish.
This mountain catfish is not a mountain catfish in the conventional sense, and is not the same fish as the "mountain catfish" commonly known in the southern region.
Technically speaking, burbot belongs to the order Gryllidae, family Codidae, and genus Burbot. Before the catastrophe, it only grew in the Ussuri River, Songhua River, Mudanjiang, Nenjiang River, Ergun River, Hailar River, and Hulun Pond in China. Such river basins, the furthest south is no more than 40 degrees north latitude. Because its head is large and flat or almost triangular, its body is covered with black or yellow spots, the front half is cylindrical and the back half is flat on the side, very similar to a catfish, so it is called a mountain. Catfish, but actually, it is a type of cod.
The physical signs of mountain catfish are relatively vague, and it is easier to be confused with other fish. The special point is that the liver of mountain catfish accounts for a very large proportion of body weight, usually reaching 10% of body weight. It was also the cod used to make cod liver oil before the catastrophe. The only freshwater fish in the family.
The liver of mountain catfish is very delicious, with almost no fishy smell, and the texture is even more delicate than foie gras - so as you wish, although this thing was not eaten as a textbook before the cataclysm, it is still a rare species and is One of the most rescue-prepared species in the world.
Another embarrassing thing is that when the mountain catfish is short of food, they choose the same kind of food reserve. Even if there is enough food, they will find a group of old, weak, sick and disabled in the group to eat and play. For example, frightened, water quality changes, temperature changes, or even boredom may cause cannibalism. Therefore, even with conscious protection before the catastrophe, the population of this thing does not seem to have increased.
Lin Chou had just tested the water temperature with his hands. The water in this lake was not even as cold as the stream in the mountain stream behind Yanhui Mountain. How could this kind of cold-water fish that has not been mutated and is extremely picky about the environment grow so vigorously here?
"Quack, quack!"
There was a sound of falling water coming from a clump of sharp water plants over there.
"Huh? And there are frogs?"
Lin Chou walked over and took a look, immediately dumbfounded.
On the surface of the water, a big bullfrog that was longer than a human face swung its tongue out. There was a moth stuck to it, but it was hanging on the hard water plants. The tongue had been poked full of holes. The bullfrog struggled to get away in every possible way, but to no avail. He raised his belly and twitched his hind legs as if he was hopeless.
"Oh, it's at least six or seven pounds. It's perfect."
Lin Chou accepted the gifts unceremoniously and continued to search on the water.
The end result was four arm-long mountain catfish and three giant bullfrogs—a lake that seemed huge but actually contained very little in the way of formed ingredients.
Lin Chou muttered,
"Maybe the mountain catfish is too tasty..."
This fish is notoriously slow to eat.
After Lin Chou came ashore, Xiao Xiao immediately ran over,
"Wow, I want to eat fish... eh, toad?!"
Jumping up and down in fright.
"..."
Lin's face darkened, "This is a bullfrog."
"What an ugly toad!"
Lin Chou was speechless.
At this time, Qin Wuyong emerged from the grass with a sarcastic look and chicken feathers on his face. He picked the chicken feathers and said awkwardly,
"I found a group of chickens in that direction - neither pheasants nor hazel pheasants, just ordinary domestic chickens before the cataclysm. Oh, they are called three-yellow chickens, right? But they seem to have mutated. The big roosters are as high as my waist, which is good enough. There were dozens of them, they were running so fast, I couldn’t catch up..."
Qin Wuyong took off a bag made of grass and rattan from his back.
"But it's not in vain. I raided their house and got back a lot of eggs, which are fresh and hot. I'll go look for wild onions, leeks, wild garlic and the like. Scrambled eggs should be good."
Qin Wuyong put down the eggs and was about to leave, but Lin Chou suddenly stopped him,
"Wait, there's no need to look for it, it shouldn't be needed."
"?"
Lin Chou licked her lips,
"These are eggs hatched by hens, ranging from 10 to 15 days old - you'd better call them live beads or feathered eggs."
Qin Wuyong’s eyes were shining brightly.
"I held a piece of grass. Brother Wuyong, didn't he fill up his luck points when he went out today? He's so lucky!"
The two men looked at each other with a tacit understanding.
Xiao Xiao looked confused,
"Live beads? Hatched ones? Do we want to eat the chicks inside?"
"To be precise, it's an embryo."
Xiao Xiao's face turned green, "So disgusting...so cruel..."
Qin Wuyong said righteously,
"Ziheche is still a medicinal material. How about we eat a live bead!"
Xiao Xiao blinked and said confusedly,
"Is the Zihe chariot a magical horse again?"
Barrage,
"Report to Miss Xiao Xiao, on a dark, moonless night, a woman threw away her newborn baby and drove away in a carriage. After returning home, she carefully raised the baby's placenta and named it Brother Useless , that abandoned baby is Zihe Che."
"Brother Wuyong, this story is purely YY. If there are any similarities, please copy the water meter upstairs."
Qin Wuyong waved his hand quite calmly,
"Hey, you guys can talk whatever you like. Do you know how much a three-yellow chicken in Base City costs now? More than seven hundred! Hey hey hey, these live beads... Tsk, tsk, tsk... Brother Wuyou, I'll be extravagant too! Look, if you finish it in a while, this bite will cost me 700 yuan! Hahahaha..."
"Grass!"
"Brother Wuyong, don't you love us anymore?"
"Is this how you treat your loyal fans?!"
Qin Wuyong rubbed his chin,
"I don't know what method Boss Lin will use to concoct these living beads. Tsk, I'm really looking forward to it."
Master Gungun floated over from a distance, piled the dead branches he brought back on the shore, and curiously looked at the eggs on the ground.
"Ouch?"
Lin Chou was skinning a bullfrog by the water and replied,
"It's edible."
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah?"
“Exceptionally delicious.”
"Ouch! Ouch!"
"No, it's a hatched egg with an embryo inside."
"Ouch."
The barrage went crazy,
"The coach taught me, and I want to learn this too!"
"Shocked. I've always wanted to know how Boss Lin and Lord Gungun did it."
"The world of the Awakened is indeed magical. If I go to Qinshan Martial Arts School for further studies, is it still too late? I am 31 years old, handsome, have a villa and a car, and am still unmarried."
"↑↑↑, get out."
Qin Wuyong made a lot of noises and quickly dug out a few pots with stones. He was familiar with them once and twice. He had completely mastered this skill.
When Lin Chou had packed up the bullfrogs and started packing up the fish, Qin Wuyong said,
"Boss Lin, do you want bullfrog stewed fish?"
Lin Chou gave him a strange look,
"You're really right."
Then he said with considerable aftertaste,
"I wasn't in very good health when I was a child. My father didn't know where he heard the folk remedy. He said that frogs and crucian carp were stewed together to strengthen the muscles and bones. Every now and then, he would go to the pond behind the alley to get some. Toads, a few small fish and other things were used to make soup for me - well, I still can't forget my childhood dominated by that weird fishy smell, it's just..."
Qin Wuyong had a gossipy look on his face, "Doesn't it taste good?"
Lin Chou rolled her eyes.
"What do you think the soup from the unpeeled frog and fish stew would taste like?"
Qin Wuyong thought about it seriously.
"Could it be possible to taste the taste of anchovies?"
Lin Chou was more serious than he thought, smacking his lips as he recalled,
"Based on my many years of experience, it should be 85% similar to the taste of eating a loach freshly taken out of the pond mud."
Lin Chou said with a smile,
"Don't worry, the bullfrog we cooked today was skinned. I just recalled it. It's really exciting when I think about it!"
The barrage was filled with howls,
"Damn it, I didn't expect you to be such a boss Lin."
"Father's love is like a mountain, really like a mountain."
"I don't think I need to eat dinner today."
Qin Wuyong left the recorder behind,
"Friends, you are here watching Boss Lin prepare the ingredients. I will go around again, but I still feel a little bit unwilling to catch those chickens."
The barrage exploded again,
"Tch, the scar has healed and you have forgotten the pain. It's not you who was being chased by the big rooster and howled just now."
"If you can't even handle a chicken, what do you want me to reward you with? Motherly love!"
"Look at Brother Wuyong and then look at Boss Lin. They are both evolvers. Why is the gap so big?"
Half an hour later, Qin Wuyong lived up to expectations and came back carrying a basket of vegetables.
Barrage,
"Hey, you saw it, the wounds on Brother Wuyong's face are just the same as when he was picked out by a chicken's beak."
"What's in that basket? Green chicken tenders?"
"Tsk, tsk."
Qin Wuyong sighed and complained,
"Mom, I never thought that I would fall into the hands of some chickens... How the hell can they fly..."
Lin Chou glanced at the contents of the basket.
"Wild onions and wild garlic? Not bad, just right for making this pot of bullfrog."
As he spoke, he took out a pack of red ready-made base material in a transparent packaging bag from his backpack.
Qin Wuyong looked dull.
"Lin, Boss Lin, what is this?"
Lin Chou poured the base ingredients into the pot and said,
"Oh, I brought the base ingredients for Angry Frog Hotpot from the store. It's fried. It's very convenient."
Qin Wuyong was speechless;
"..."
"I didn't expect you to be such a boss Lin. You also learned how to cut corners..."
The base ingredients have been put into the stone pot, and the tangy spicy pepper fragrance suddenly bursts out.
"I also fry the base ingredients myself. It's so close, why don't you bring some... By the way, what do you think the sales will be like if this base ingredient is sold in the base market?"
"Well, there is also chilled angry frog. You can cook it with bone broth at home. It is guaranteed to be exactly the same as what you eat in my store."
Barrage,
"This is good, this is good. My old man never lets me go out of town. Except for the air-dried salt-baked chicken, I haven't eaten anything else in Boss Lin's shop!"
"If nothing else, just ask where I can buy it."
"Stop talking nonsense and tell me the name of the store."
Qin Wuyong said resentfully,
"Boss Lin, why do I think you agreed to come to the gold mine with me because you were ready to advertise?"
"Ahem, I just have such an idea...I really didn't mean it," Lin Chou's eyes suddenly became worried, "You don't charge advertising fees, right?"
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