Chapter 322: Catch
The fisherman carried his net and jumped off the stone. came to Xiao Han and began to sort out the fishing nets in front of him.
Unfortunately, this time the harvest was not very good. A few broken wooden sticks and a few small trash fish are the harvest of this net, and the only thing that makes Xiao Han feel relieved is that there is a shrimp in it......
The fisherman blushed a little when he saw the harvest, and hurriedly packed up his nets, and ran again to the stone man to cast his nets.
The wind is high and the waves are urgent, and Xiao Han suddenly has no hope for today's harvest. It's just that it's hard to come here, and it's really not like to leave so quickly.
Walking along the river beach, there are also many small puddles on the river beach, which should be overflowing when the water rises.
Xiao Han looked at these small puddles interestingly, picked up a stick from the side, and stirred and mixed vigorously in the water, startling the small fish in it to flee in all directions, and a few transparent small shrimp jumped out.
Drunken river shrimp is a rare delicacy, and it is rare to eat it when you are free! Unfortunately, although the shrimp here is fresh, the number is too small, and it seems that there is not enough to make a plate.
Looking at the pain of the poor shrimp jumping on the gravel, he silently recited: God has the virtue of a good life, pick up these shrimp back into the water. Xiao Han straightened his waist and was about to go to the next puddle to have a look, but he heard Xiao Dong shouting: "Master Hou, grab it!" Caught a fish! ”
"What fish? How big! When Xiao Han heard this, he suddenly came to his senses, rushed back to the fisherman a few times, and took a look at Xiao Dong who was blocking the way!
A large golden carp on the ground was writhing back and forth, and in the blink of an eye, its whole body was blackened.
The fisherman's expression was very strange, he had clearly caught a fish, but he was still crying and mourning, and he was still sweating on such a windy day, and his lips trembled and he bowed his hand to Xiao Han: "Hou... Master..., let's let this fish go......"
Xiao Han was excitedly looking at the big fish at this time, thinking about whether it was better to braise or steam, and when he heard the fisherman's words, he immediately frowned: "What? Put? Crazy, such a big fish! What are you doing! ”
"But it's a carp ......."
"What's wrong with the carp? It's not that I haven't eaten it! The King of Qin in the city and I have eaten a lot! Don't say you haven't eaten it secretly! ”
As soon as Xiao Han's words fell, the fisherman became frightened, waved his hand at Xiao Han again and again, and couldn't speak.
Hey, what the damn order is scaring people out of! Xiao Han impatiently commanded Xiaodong to take the fish away, and then pointed to the river: "Okay!" If you eat it, you will eat it, what does it matter? You just fish, don't worry about that! I'll give you two more dollars when I go back! ”
The fisherman looked ignorant, looking at Xiao Han's expression as if looking at a monster: What kind of Hou Ye is this? Dare to give the prince of the Li Tang family carp to eat, and he is still alive and kicking? Can't be provoked, can't be provoked...... Hurry up and get to work!
With the harvest, the puddles along the river are useful. Find a big carp that is not big or small and neatly surrounded, and raise this big carp of the Yellow River that weighs six or seven catties in it, and now you can't let it die, and the taste of the dead fish can't be compared with the live fish that you have killed.
Xiao Han and the others were busy raising fish, and the fisherman was like a divine help since he caught this carp, and the wind had also stopped. Several nets in a row did not fail, although there is no such a big one, but there are a lot of bighead carp crucian carp, and before noon, the puddle is crowded with fish heads.
Cook fish by the river, it's a must! The pot which I brought when I just came. In fact, as long as Xiao Han travels, pots, salt, and seasonings are all necessities! Hou Ye, who likes picnics so much, is also a rare one in Datang.
Find a few rocks and set up the pot, the guards over there have already found a pile of branches and hay. Little Trace ticked over and pulled a few sticks of hay and munched on them. It was estimated that it was unappetizing, so he vomited it out again, and sprayed Xiaodong who lowered his head and ignited the fire, causing Xiaodong to almost think it was raining.
"Stupid donkey! Get out of the way! I'll stew you again! Annoyed, he pushed the donkey's head aside, and Xiaodong continued to squat down and pout his ass to ignite the fire.
Perhaps the humidity by the river was too heavy, and the fire could not be burned for a long time. In the end, Uncle Zizi picked up two stones and set them on fire, which saved Xiaodong's life. If you blow it any further, you will have to die here from lack of oxygen.
The fire is blazing! The fisherman squatted on the edge of the pot and cut off the scales. A small ox ear knife was no less than a martial arts master's magic weapon in his hand, and some small fish dumplings were thrown into the pot. A few prawns were picked up by him with the tip of a knife, and the shrimp line flew out, and the shrimp were still jumping before the pot.
After getting along all morning, they became a little familiar with each other. Listen to the old fisherman himself: he has hunted fish all his life and eaten fish all his life!
In this case, this skill in making fish is naturally not comparable to Xiao Han. I didn't see any seasoning he put in it, just fried it with oil a little, and then filled it with mountain spring water, and after the pot was boiled, the original Qingling soup turned milky white, which made people have an appetite at a glance.
It's said that it's miscellaneous fish soup, can the fish not be mixed? A pot full of crucian carp, grass carp, and loach in the soup is everything. Xiao Han was drooling greedily just by smelling the taste, he didn't eat in the morning, and at this hour, he was really hungry!
Xiao Han doesn't have to work, but Xiaodong can't. In order to eat, I can only squat on the side and clean up the fish offal and other garbage.
As I was cleaning up, I suddenly heard the fisherman stirring the fish soup say that the more types of fish, the richer the flavor.
Xiaodong is surrounded by a puddle of fish farming, and now there are a lot fewer fish in it. Except for a few large fish, there are only a few small spots on their backs that swim around in the water.
"Hey, why don't you add this fish to it?" Xiao Dong looked at the strange fish, his brain turned, and he reached out to pick up a strange fish, which was about to learn from the fisherman to add another change to the soup.
"Xiaodong! Put down that fish!! ”
Unexpectedly, before he could do this, a terrible cry came from the side, and Xiaodong was frightened! hurriedly looked up, only to find that the fisherman and the Hou Ye were looking at him like ghosts.
"What's wrong? Surprised? Xiao Dong was puzzled, followed the gaze of these two people, and looked at his hand again. But the originally flat and thin strange fish turned into a ball at some point!
"Mom! Monster! ”
Startled by the scene in front of him, he screamed, and Xiaodong threw the strange fish out of his hand! And the ball-like monster slashed an arc in the air, impartial, and flew towards the cauldron.
The fisherman saw the strange fish flying in, and he was frightened for a moment! Jumping and desperately pushing the strange fish out, watching it gurgle and roll out on the ground, then he breathed a sigh of relief: "Mom, I'm scared to death!" ”
"Oh my God! What kind of fish is this? How can it still be bigger!? Xiao Dong patted his chest on the side, and looked at the slowly shrinking strange fish in fear.
Xiao Han ran over, picked up the strange fish, and squinted at Xiao Dongdao: "You know a fart!" What's the point of getting bigger, believe it or not, this fish can poison you hundreds of times! If it just fell out of the pot, I'd have to let you pour a pot of soup into it! ”
"What? This fish is poisonous? When Xiao Dong heard this, his eyes instantly widened, and then he looked at his hands, and with a snort, he rushed to a pool of clear water and rubbed it to death! While rubbing it back, he howled: "Master Hou, why do you raise this fish for poison?" ”
Xiao Han carefully put the fish into the puddle, and then washed his hands twice and said to Xiaodong: "You know a fart, the honey on the cliff and the fruit of the poisonous flower are extremely dangerous and delicious things!" Although this fish is extremely poisonous, as long as it is cooked properly, it is a supreme treasure, and the taste can not be described in words? ”
When the fisherman heard this, his eyes also shone brightly, and then he nodded and said, "Master Hou!" This fish has also been eaten twice, and it is indeed delicious. Even though I have eaten countless fish, none of them can compare to them, but they are too dangerous to eat more. ”
Uncle Zizi had never seen such a strange fish, and when he heard the fisherman say this, he immediately gathered around, looked at the strange fish swimming in the water, touched his head and asked, "Brother?" Is this thing really that poisonous? ”
"It's true!" The old fisherman nodded heavily, then looked up as if he remembered something, and said slowly: "Xiao Lao'er once had a neighbor who also fished. I've eaten this fish a few times before, but I'm fine, and I thought I had a way to cook it. Then one day I caught this fish again. When I got home, I thought about it, so I simply invited my relatives and friends to eat it together. But this time, none of the seven or eight people lived! The poison attacked so quickly that poor Langzhong choked his breath before anyone arrived! ”